Verse:
We came into this world without words,
Yet whispering of dreams in reach,
And failures so far away.
Will we make it through the day?
Now our imaginations are running dry,
And our appreciation for being alive has vanished,
Along with the hopes of something great.
Chorus:
Let's start from scratch; Let's speak no bullshit;
We're not okay! (We're not okay!)
How will we process each reaction,
While we're miles away?
I hear the echo of a long lost love,
That I've been dreaming of,
A sunset seems so satisfying,
When everything around is dying!
Verse:
Oh, how I love when you speak in riddles,
I'm a mathematician
And you're the world's unsolved equations.
And I'm losing all my patience.
I've been talking in my sleep.
You keep a quarter by your bedside,
Just to prove that talk is cheap.
(Chorus)
about
Case of the Mondays (MA) Debut E.P.
credits
released February 24, 2012
Case of the Mondays, Andrew Lima, Mike Lapre, Mike Cabral, Derrik Bossow, Mike Bowers