Anton Steinbock - Monday Lyrics

A blue jacket reflecting his soul
High heels to perform on the pole
He chose to leave it all open
After he found out, he was broken
Trying to communicate with cats
Even the rats push him away
Nobody sees him, just like a bat
Everyday feels like a Monday (everyday feels like a Monday)
Like a Monday
He's sleeping less every night
He's asking for some light
He's sleeping less every night
And he's asking for some light
Another day starts and it never ends
He played all his cards hoping for an end
People won't understand
Every meal hard to swallow like sand
He stopped to demand
Hiding his hands
Didn't have a choice of being dirt
Convincing himself that ground doesn't hurt
People won't understand
He'll keep hiding his hands
He's sleeping less every night
He's asking for some light
Everyday feels like a Monday
Everyday feels like a Monday
Hoping for an end
Hoping for an end
Hoping for an end
Hoping for an end