Countingsomestars monday morning

Well as I walked down
On the streets of my hometown
Never felt this sad and down
On a sunday night before
I could not help but to look into your eyes
I suddenly realized
You're not the same no more
So when I first met you a couple of years ago
You were so innocent for sure
That is what I used to adore
Monday mornings always comes as a shock
But I try to find a reason not to give up
I find myself in daydreams
of how you used to be
Why monday mornings always sucks
will always be a mystery to me
Never look back
Because once again I can't pretend
Like you were my only friend
But you were the only one I needed back then
I might be simple
But I know that you can't be
The one that bratpack needs
You're simple and spontaneous just like me
So when I first met you a couple of years ago
You were so innocent for sure
That is what I used to adore
Monday mornings always comes as a shock
But I try to find a reason not to give up
And I find myself in daydreams
Of how you used to be
Why monday mornings always sucks
Will always be a mystery to me
oh-oh-oh...
So when I first met you a couple of years ago
You were so innocent for sure
That is what I used to adore
Yeah, when I first met you a couple of years ago
You were so innocent for sure
That is what I used to adore.
Monday mornings always comes as a shock
But I try to find a reason not to give up
And I find myself in daydreams
Of how you used to be
Why monday mornings always sucks will always be a mystery to me
Yeah to me.
oh-oh-oh...