Monday (How We Got Here)

All alone, on a rainy Monday morning
Sitting in the same old boring corner of my home
I can't believe another week has flown by
Time it goes on whether I cry or not
So I guess I won't cry today unless it really sucks
To ride the subway when you used to have a car and know exactly how it feels to be in Control of your life

I don't know
How we got here
But we are here I guess so we should make the best of it
We, we should leave here
Maybe to the U.S
Oh right not the U.S. that's here

So I pick myself off the couch
Stare into that void I call a 'fridge
How is there nothing to eat when I just bought groceries?
It could could be worse the world could be infected with a contagious disease
Oh fuck you're right it is I guess I'll have mac and cheese

How we got here
Could be anyone's guess
How should we make the best of it?
Here, grab a cold beer
Cause this world is a mess
I'm so tired of the stress this year

And still somehow
Some girl from high school is traveling to LA
While you're home thinking 'bout your job that doesn't pay
We're counting down
Each day because the next one will be better
Except we don't know when it really will be better

How we got here
Could be anyone's guess
But we're making the best of it
Hey, 'least we're still here
To complain about the rest of this test
Meaning this whole year