Station in the Valley - The Sea And Cake

Straight to the mouth

Fits of electricity

Loops of the hero

Stares us down

Passive revolution

My eyes are spinning

If it’s on a Monday

And I’m trying

Don’t you want to be

I’m better choking sorely hopeless

It don’t matter which way

Ah one two one two fat Archer

So on time when you’re leaving

Could you ever known

Beat it up inside

With the lights left on

And I just don’t care so I left alone

If it’s on a Monday

And I’m trying

Don’t you want to be

We want what’s holding out

If it’s on a Monday

And I’m trying

Don’t you want to be

I’m better hoping a sour sweetness

Ring my eyes

And a sorely hopeless every day

It don’t matter about what you say

I mean would you doubt it

I better say which way