Sunny Mondays - Sunday Mondays

I can't find my self-esteem
'Cause I'm losing touch with everything
Paint a picture of defeat
Label me a failure, bury me

I'm losing touch
With everything
Just pull my plug
Just bury me

I can't find a way out of this heavy plane
Built up from this pain
Why is it so hard to just make love, not war?

I can't find my self-esteem
'Cause I'm losing touch with everything
This teenage power trip is free
Just write a song about smoking weed

I don't wanna be part of this popularity contest
I just wanna be part of my something bigger than myself
I don't wanna be part of this popularity contest
I just wanna be part of my something bigger than my—