The Darkest Time

Mondays make me think of something new Mondays I forget the blackest of blues Mondays I sit up again To make sure it's true Its true God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays Oh I wish you knew But you won't remember No you won't remember Cause I took your breath away And this is the price I pay Mondays make me starry eyed and blue Shake me up so I can't renew Mondays I lay down in guilt Because I know that it's true Its true Its true Its true God I hate Mondays Oh God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays Oh I wish you knew God I hate Mondays Oh God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays It's the darkest time But you won't remember You won't remember Is this the price I pay for loving you this way Is this the price I pay for loving you this way Is this the price I pay for loving you this way God I hate Mondays Oh God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays Oh I wish you knew God I hate Mondays Oh God I hate Mondays God I hate Mondays It's the darkest time No you won't remember You won't remember It's the darkest time It's the darkest time It's the darkest time It's the darkest time