I'm the Monday morning blues With this tired rotten attitude And it's all because of you We're trying to hold on But it's slowly getting harder now We'll hang on somehow Stay the night we'll be alright I know we'll come around I know we'll come around And we can't stop now I'm tired what's the use This week is no good news And it's all because of you Am I thinking way to much? Or not thinking at all? It's so delusional, it's so delusional Why do you build yourself up on killing me? I just got to get away Get away, come on get away Why do you get yourself off on killing me? I just got to get away Get away, come on get away