Monday morning wondering
  What's that little something
  That's gonna solve it once again?
    It burns inside of me
  Wanna get it out you see
  Wanna leave before I'll go insane
    Hey, I've had my say
  The rain falls, I'm on my way
  Turn off the microphone
  Bye my second home
    I'll leave this place for fertile grounds
  Blow the speakers with an honest sound
  I was killing time and now I bleed
    It wipes the dirt right off my clothes
  Gives me hope when I need it the most
  Gives me the air when I need to fucking breath