I'll be running, running back to you, running, running back to you Your blue eyes, they hunt me down, believe it's called the sign of the times Oh, my, my, heart is splitting just like it's been cut by a knife We flew as high as satellites, then you left me paralyzed, just like I'm no one to you And it even rains in paradise, made me wish for better times, feel like a man on the moon On a Monday, I can't let go, but then on Friday, I hit you solo And come Sunday, where can I go? I keep running, running back to you, running, running back to you On a Monday, I can't let go, but then on Friday, I hit you solo And come Sunday, where can I go? I keep running, running back to you, running, running back to you My heart strings, you play them like you know I'm coming over again Oh, my brain, it's like a broken record, I keep letting you in We flew as high as satellites, then you left me paralyzed, just like I'm no one to you And it even rains in paradise, made me wish for better times, feel like a man on the moon On a Monday, I can't let go, but then on Friday, I hit you solo And come Sunday, where can I go? I keep running, running back to you, running, running back to you On a Monday, I can't let go, but then on Friday, I hit you solo And come Sunday, where can I go? I keep running, running back to you, running, running back to you On a Monday, I can't let go, but then on Friday, I hit you solo And come Sunday, where can I go? I keep running, running back to you, running, running back to you