Verse 1: On a Monday, I am waiting Tuesday, I am fading And by Wednesday, I can't sleep Then the phone rings, I hear you And the darkness, is a clear view Oh the pieces, the pieces, pieces of me Verse 2: I am moody, messy I get restless, and it's senseless How you never seem to care When I'm angry, you listen When your happy, it's a mission And if it's written on my face Asus4 I hope it never goes away Main Progression x1 On a Monday, I am waiting, a (chordiearchive.chordie.com)