The Monday fight
Body's awake
Soul still sleeps
In forgotten chambers
The Sun is up
But I'm not there
My spirit left
Without a care
The ceiling stares
Back at me
As if it knows
My misery
The clock moves on I lose my name
Another week the same old game
I drag my feet through empty halls
A thousand dreams behind these walls
I fake a smile and play my part
But Monday always breaks my heart
I wake up lay back down again
I'm late for work again
On Sunday night
The TV glows
The silence tells me
What I know
Tomorrow comes
Without a sound
And drags my dreams
Back to the ground
The ceiling stares
Back at me
As if it knows
My misery
The clock moves on I lose my name
Another week the same old game
I drag my feet through empty halls
A thousand dreams behind these walls
I fake a smile and play my part
But Monday always breaks my heart
I wake up lay back down again
I'm late for work again