[Verse 1] Coffee's cold the bowl is burnt Shadows crawling where the daylight's turned Phone's buzzing but the screen's cracked too What do I do what do I do [Prechorus] There's a sock in the fridge it cuts me and flashed my own grin my keys in the sink start to clap This ain't the time to stop and think about any of that. [Chorus] That's a whole lot of weird for a Monday morning birds start chirping when I should be snoring Clouds are low and the sky is yawning Tell me how do I get back to normal even while I don't really feel like i wanted to. [Verse 2] The dog’s got my shoe like it’s some kinda prize Neighbors screaming something 'bout the burning trash outside The mirror’s laughing yeah it’s mocking my hair that seems fair what in even fair [Bridge] Flip the calendar it’s stuck on June This room’s spinning like a haunted tumb I’m chasing ghosts chasing ghosts ghost And they’re all wearing my better clothes [Chorus] That’s a whole lot of weird for a Monday morning Streetlights flicker like the world’s partying down a wake for Monday mourning Tell me how do I find some kind of normal Or is it maybe I don’t want to [Verse 1] Coffee's cold the bowl is burnt Shadows crawling where the daylight's turned Phone's buzzing but the screen's cracked too What do I do what do I do [Prechorus] There's a sock in the fridge it cuts me and flashed my own evil grin my keys in the sink yell run yor pockets fool or get clapped This ain't the time to stop and think about that. [Chorus] That's a whole lot of weird for a Monday morning birds start chirping when I should be snoring Clouds are low and the sky is yawning Tell me how do I get back to normal even while I don't really feel like i want to. [Verse 2] The dog’s got my shoe like it’s some kinda prize Neighbors screaming something 'bout the burning trash outside The mirror’s laughing yeah it’s mocking my hair that seems fair what an even fair [Bridge] Flip the calendar it’s stuck on June This room’s spinning like a haunted tumb I’m chasing ghosts chasing ghosts ghost And they’re all wearing my better clothes [Chorus] That’s a whole lot of weird for a Monday morning Streetlights flicker like the world’s partying down a wake for Monday mourning Tell me how do I find some kind of normal Or is it maybe I don’t really feel like i want to