Текст песни Sunday Night - MoodieBoy

Weekly it comes
A single day that brings doldrums
I can't relieve
Anxiety on Monday's Eve
I waste the day
For tomorrow, come what may
Patterns emerge
I should improve but I lack the urge

So overwrought
Going to funland's all I got
But it won't last
The time I spend here goes too fast
No matter what
The fun I have never cures the rut
And roller coasters give me thrills
But Sunday Night only gives me chills

Always at night
Thoughts of death fill me up with fright
Why do we pray?
So we can bless our fears away
Can't shut it off
My mind burns like a molotov
I toss and turn
A dying breath is one you can't return

Let's call our childhood friends
And see if we can see them again
We'll laugh and drink all weekend
Let's all enjoy while we still can!