Dead Bonsai

Mondays, I stay home and fade away Sit here feeling sad about my pathetic little existence I'm not very relevant No one wants to know me And that's okay, that's okay Triads make me happy Especially when they're in major tonality I get sick and tired of all your fancy little jazz chords They're not really little They're actually quite extensive But I guess that's okay Guess that's okay Guess that's okay Guess that's okay I miss coffee I'm too sleepy I'm too whingey I should know I'm lucky The fake flowers on my bookshelf arе good cause they nevеr die I wish that my real plants were the same and never died I'm sorry I killed your bonsai I'm just really careless and it's not okay It's not okay It's not okay It's not okay I miss coffee I'm too sleepy I'm too whingey I should know I'm lucky I miss coffee I'm too sleepy I get lonely I should know I'm lucky