Monday
Always comes around too quickly
And it's Sunday
It's got you in an iron grip
Just like a recurring trip
The grass seems greener on your next door neighbor's nature strip
And I'm running out of change and the lights flashing in my face
I should just learn to face things
They tore out the page that showed you how to act your age
Yeah, I should just learn to face things
But you're facing nothing
You're facing nothing at all
Friendships
Always cease to amaze me
More like hardships
Yeah, you're lending out to cut some slack
Walk on someone else's track
Another bloated hypocrite sticks a damn fin on your back and twists
And I'm running out of change with the lights flashing in my face
I should just learn to face things
They tore out the page that showed you how to act your age
Yeah, I should just learn to face things
But you're facing nothing
You're facing nothing at all
Nothing at all
Mondays
Yeah, they sneak up on me so softly
And it's Sundays
They got me in a vice-like grip just like a recurring trip
The grass seems greener on your next door neighbor's nature strip
I'm running out of change and the lights flashing in my face
I should just learn to face things
But they tore out the page that showed me how to act my age
I should just learn to face things
I should just learn to face things
I should just learn to face things
But you're facing nothing
You're facing nothing
You're facing nothing at all
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