Junkspace

Sunday’s calling, keep her in your mind

If Monday’s awful, don’t give up on life

Let’s be honest

You hate your girlfriend

And your work friends are alright

But you were hoping for so much better

So much better

It’s all over your face

You’re trapped in junkspace

See I’ve been tryna tell you

Stop buying what they sell you

Did you get another course?

Oh, you did? Of course

I’ll tap it out in Morse code

You force it if the door’s closed

No I don’t care about the weather

I don’t notice when I forget her

And I don’t really care what they say

Because I’ve wrote down a thousand letters

And in this version I come to get you

By taking the earlier train

It’s all over your face

You’re trapped in junkspace