Monday, Monday

[Intro]
Soft glow on the coffee
Shirt wrinkled on the chair
Alarm still on the carpet
I just sit and stare
[Verse 1]
Same road
Same cracked line paint
Traffic like a treadmill
Mumbling my complaints
Breath fogs
On the windshield glass
Swipe it with my sleeve
Let the morning pass
[Chorus]
Monday
Monday
Here we go again
Pulling myself together
From the shame and the “should’ve been”
Monday
Monday
Hands shaking on the wheel
But Jesus rides beside me
Till the broken pieces heal
[Verse 2]
Cold rain
On my frayed black boots
Inbox like a landslide
Heart pulling at the roots
But I’ve got
Last week’s scars in view
Every little failure
Pushing something new
[Chorus]
Monday
Monday
Here we go again
Pulling myself together
From the shame and the “should’ve been”
Monday
Monday
Hands shaking on the wheel
But Jesus rides beside me
Till the broken pieces heal
[Bridge]
I sink
He says “stand”
I fall
He takes my hand (oh yeah)
In the fluorescent buzz and deadlines
He’s the quiet I can’t find
[Chorus]
Monday
Monday
I’m not who I was then
Step by shaky step
I can learn to rise again
Monday
Monday
Storms screaming in my head
But Jesus walks beside me
Every word my courage said

rock, Hard rock band with raspy male vocals. Intimate soft piano and low vocal to open, then a sharp drum entrance slams into gritty guitars for the chorus. Verses stay tight and driving, bass locked with kick; chorus soars with doubled vocals and gang shouts on the hook. Bridge drops back to piano and toms, then final chorus hits bigger with added harmonies and a held last note over a ringing chord., soft, hard rock