Every Monday

and when we talk 
  barely talk 
  and when you cry 
  it's just some weird drops 
  and when you sleep 
  i barely sleep 
  when you hold me 
  it's just some weird grip 
  cause we are just 
  unfortunate friends 
  holding that love 
  cause we don't know it's name 
  though it will grow 
  it's like this cut 
  on my eyebrow