Feels Like Monday

The Tears

Dirty skies and shattered lives
It feels like Monday
My heart beats like a divorcee's
Feels like Monday

Friday, well, I hatched a plan
On Saturday I wrote it down
I wrote it on my filthy hands to tell you it's over on Sunday
And now it feels like Monday

Rush hour drones pass traffic cones
It feels like Monday.
We can't stop as the dials drop
It feels like Monday.
Tried it while I hatched a plan
On Saturday I wrote it down
I wrote it on my filthy hands to tell you it's over on Sunday
And now it feels like Monday

And I told you, some day things were going to change
Does it feel like Monday today?
Yes, it feels like Monday.

Yes, I told you one day I was going away
Does it feel like Monday today?

Feels like Monday.

Feels like Monday.