It’s Monday, I wake up and I don’t care at all.
You can tell me just about anything
And I would not care at all, all, all.
So I’ll sit and go in to make my best greatest day.
I can’t believe it, there must be something wrong with me
I think there’s something wrong with people, I don’t know
why.
Now it’s a few days later and I can see why you’re gone
We kissed on shameless and anger, you can’t admit when
you’re wrong.
If I told you I’m sorry then it would be very wrong
Until we’re in the same position, we’re enough
And all these times combine, somehow.
So I’ll sit and go in to make my mass great mistake.
I can’t believe it, there must be something wrong with me
I think there’s something wrong with people, I don’t know
why.
I’ve got a feeling that there will always be something
wrong with people, I don’t know why.
I don’t know why.