Seven days, was all they wrote
I thought the field had clerared
Another suit challenged me
I have to make a choice
They´re not bluffing this time
It´s plain to see, it´s them or me

It makes me think
Seven days
will quickly go
Seven days
So many ways
I can´t run away

What they said keeps ringing in my head
I need some time ...
need one more chance ...

Monday, I could wait till
Tuesday If I make up my mind
Wednesday would be fine
Thursday´s on my mind
Friday´d give me time
Saturday could wait
But Sunday´d be too late
Does it bother me ?

someone to talk to
when I get down
I won´t run away
No place to run
No place to hide

I´m not blind
Though I know there´s no way ...
to bring back yesterday

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday,
Friday, Saturday, But Sunday´d be too late

Monday, I could wait till
Tuesday If I make up my mind
Wednesday would be fine
Thursday´s on my mind
Friday´d give me time
Saturday could wait
But Sunday´d be too late
Does it bother me ?

I don´t care about
what people say
I still believe in myself
I still go
my own way
I don´t know if it´s right or wrong
I just feel confused and
my thoughts go away