Days of the Weak

I wont come see you on Monday anymore because that was the day you made me cry but you know I just might come back and listen to you rehearse and entertain the angels I forgot I wont be coming back on Thursday because that was the day you bruised me again but you know I’ll be back another day and listen to you apologize and humble me again How's Tuesday for you? Because that was the day I couldn't handle myself but we both know we do that even when we're not alone I'll see you Saturday because that was the day we were honest with one another and I know I might have appreciated it in a whole other way than you I won't be there Wednesday and so many threatening reasons and lies hold us back and what we don’t do can't hurt anybody Are you busy Friday? Care to decide our fate of another day?? Maybe we've figured it out yesterday, or we'll figure it out someday that it was all born the same day. Tell the rain not to drop but never tell time stop