I'm not having any fun
I'm not having any fun

Friday, five sixteen P.M.

And every time you crave for me, I'm here
And anything you hunger for, I'll share
And I will be quietly standing by
While slowly I am dying inside

Hold me in your arms
And let me be the one
Who can feel, like I am a child in love

And every time I talk to you, you're down
And every time you need a laugh, I'm around
And when you forget I'm here, I'm not
It isn't really me that you forgot

Hold me in your arms
And let me be the one
Who can feel, like I am a child in love

Whisper now and tell me how
You'll watch me and tell me
Somehow, I'm gonna be alright