Up all night traveling
Slept till 1 PM
Went to fax paperwork that has a deadline
Need another document that I can't find
Went to a coffee shop
To work with a dead laptop
Forgot the laptop cord
Tried to schedule work week with no notebook
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
I just want to see yours
When I get home
You make Monday seem much less gray
Cold fronts and icy roads
Driving in the rain
Crawling in the passing lane on the freeway
People driving me insane, just like always
Making me late for a job
That I don't love anymore
So what's even the point?
I mean, I guess I do need some money
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
Well, I just want to see yours
When I get home
Oh, You make Monday seem much less gray
Love seats and easy chairs
Coffee with no cream
Simple comforts of the home are so much better
When they're not just my own, but we're together
So take me back there cause it aches everywhere
And nothing's going right
Oh, and you're the only comfort I have left
And though this day is rubbish, I won't throw it away
But this is a whole new level of Monday
Narrowhaven - Monday Lyrics
Narrowhaven - Monday Lyrics
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Up all night traveling
Slept till 1 PM
Went to fax paperwork that has a deadline
Need another document that I can't find
Went to a coffee shop
To work with a dead laptop
Forgot the laptop cord
Tried to schedule work week with no notebook
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
I just want to see yours
When I get home
You make Monday seem much less gray
Cold fronts and icy roads
Driving in the rain
Crawling in the passing lane on the freeway
People driving me insane, just like always
Making me late for a job
That I don't love anymore
So what's even the point?
I mean, I guess I do need some money
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
Well, I just want to see yours
When I get home
Oh, You make Monday seem much less gray
Love seats and easy chairs
Coffee with no cream
Simple comforts of the home are so much better
When they're not just my own, but we're together
So take me back there cause it aches everywhere
And nothing's going right
Oh, and you're the only comfort I have left
And though this day is rubbish, I won't throw it away
But this is a whole new level of Monday
Slept till 1 PM
Went to fax paperwork that has a deadline
Need another document that I can't find
Went to a coffee shop
To work with a dead laptop
Forgot the laptop cord
Tried to schedule work week with no notebook
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
I just want to see yours
When I get home
You make Monday seem much less gray
Cold fronts and icy roads
Driving in the rain
Crawling in the passing lane on the freeway
People driving me insane, just like always
Making me late for a job
That I don't love anymore
So what's even the point?
I mean, I guess I do need some money
This is a whole new level of Monday
There are far too many faces
Well, I just want to see yours
When I get home
Oh, You make Monday seem much less gray
Love seats and easy chairs
Coffee with no cream
Simple comforts of the home are so much better
When they're not just my own, but we're together
So take me back there cause it aches everywhere
And nothing's going right
Oh, and you're the only comfort I have left
And though this day is rubbish, I won't throw it away
But this is a whole new level of Monday
Writer: Silas Angelino
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