monday sunday the same to me, 3am 3pm the same to me, cheezit goldfish the same to me, resting sleep in the same to me, don't know what i've done the past week or so, don't know what i've become the past week or so, i miss that kid his name was billy, i miss that kid his name was billy, church on sunday no rainy days, but i love when the clouds come and go away, smell the air outside on the front porch, bug nets no mosquitos and no remorse, don't know what i've done the past week or so, don't know what i've become the past week or so, i miss that kid his name was billy, i miss that kid his name was billy,