Monday turns to Friday
But this lonely weekend still lingers on
I used up my penance
Staring all night at the phone
Waiting on the promise of the life that I once knew
All I took for granted, everything I thought was true
Disappearing ink, disappearing ink
The promise of tomorrow, sitting on the brink
Those days of wine and roses still make all my hopes sink
As I write down in my diary in disappearing ink
Disappearing ink
I know I've gotta be strong
'Cause I hear a change is on the way
Still looking for some good trouble
And I still miss dancing the night away
Yeah
You can see what's ahead, feel what's on the brink
Will it all be a memory in disappearing ink?
Yeah, just a memory
Whoa, just a memory
In disappearing ink
Hey, just a memory in disappearing ink
Whoa, just a memory in disappearing ink
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