Monday night to Friday morning from
The end to the beginning
Wasting yours and my time
From the end to the beginning ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm laughing ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Well, here we are at the Frontenac Mall
I'm in my feelings, they are my downfall
We're talkin' bout the universe
But our talk is so small
It's infinite like a möbius strip
The ceiling fan and the tap it drips and
It drips and it drips and
I wish that it could stall
Monday night to Friday morning from
The end to the beginning
Wasting yours and my time
From the end to the beginning ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm laughing ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I loved you here and I loved you there and
I took the train and I paid the fare and
We fought in circles, got in my head
You're in transit, you're at the bus stop
I hate myself but I need to
I need to go to bed
Is it true love, or is it real
It's comfortable, that's how I
Monday night to Friday morning from
The end to the beginning
Wasting yours and my time
From the end to the beginning ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm laughing ah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Monday night to Friday morning from
The end to the beginning
Wasting yours and my time
From the end to the beginning
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh