Monday At Midnight - Ms. Popular

Does your time go a little bit faster?
Crossing X's on your calendar
At your mother's house your clocks stay vacant
And I've been trying hard just to face it
So why pretend to keep it up?
Not coming through and bringing me down
Don't call me up to keep me waiting
When you know you'll never come around
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You'll forget me
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You won't come knocking
You talk a big game that you never play
Another replay of a prior day
On the Amtrak coming down to you
But you're gone and absent of the truth
So why pretend to keep it up?
Not coming through and bringing me down
Don't call me up to keep me waiting
When you know you'll never come around
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You'll forget me
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You won't come knocking
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You'll forget me
She's Ms. Popular
Wait to talk to her
When you're popular
You won't come knocking
She's Ms. Popular (She's Ms. Popular)
Wait to talk to her (Wait to talk to her)
When you're popular
You'll forget me
She's Ms. Popular (She's Ms. Popular)
Wait to talk to her (Wait to talk to her)
When you're popular
You won't come knocking

Written by:
Jacob Rodier, John Hogan

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Monday At Midnight

Monday At Midnight

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