Disciplined

It’s Monday morning, got a lot of things to straighten out,
I’m fed up mourning but I just can’t grow up overnight

Come on over, come on over, it’s a long way to get nowhere,
Going nowhere on your own,
Come on over, come on over, it’s a long way back to sober,
Going sober, going sober, on your own

My final warning, heard you first time so no need to shout it,
I’m growing older, so f**k I’ll always be this young at hear