Monday´s eyes have got stuck on the ceiling again, And motivation just hung up the phone on a friend, A bottle of wine and a sorry excuse for a song,
Nothing excites me, and I don´t know where I belong.
Could I still, look in the mirror, and still get out of bed?
It´s just another day. It´s just another day. Just like the other day.
Sunday´s lies have just written themselves on the wall, I should be crying, but nothing can reach me at all, But I still, look in the mirror, And I still, get out of bed, And I still, see your smiling face.
It´s just another day. It´s just another day. Just like the other day.
It´s just another day. It´s just another day. Just like the other day.
So now your heels are drying, What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for?
But I still, look in the mirror, And I still, get out of bed, And I still, remember what you said.
It´s just another day. It´s just another day.
It´s just another day. Just like the other day.
(I don´t know where I belong)
It´s just another day. It´s just another day. It´s just another day. Just like the other day.