Friday Afternoon

It's raining

Hands on the wall don't move

I'm getting crazy now

The doorbell's broken and I've thrown the telephone across the room

The TV's on

But I keep the volume down

The blinds are drawn

I like it dark in case the sun comes out

It's Friday afternoon

If I'm giving up too soon, don't tell me

It's Friday afternoon and I'm waiting

If I'm giving up too soon, don't say it

You'll have your Saturday blues

What do you want from me anyway?

I've done nothing but lose

Everything I ever wanted always slipped away

Five o'clock

Seems like hours

Nobody knocks

Maybe the clock has stopped; nobody bothered sending flowers

It's Friday afternoon

If I'm giving up too soon, don't tell me

It's Friday afternoon and I'm waiting

If I'm giving up too soon, don't say it

You'll have your Saturday blues

What do you want from me anyway?

I've done nothing but lose

Everything I ever wanted always slipped away

It's raining

Hands on the wall don't move

I'm getting crazy now

The doorbell's broken and I've thrown the telephone across the room

It's getting late

There's a leaky tap somewhere

I'm wide awake and I'm sick of waiting

With a busted telephone just lying there

It's Friday afternoon and I'm waiting

If I'm giving up too soon, don't say it

You'll have your Saturday blues

What do you want from me anyway?

I've done nothing but lose

Everything I ever wanted always slipped away

(Go home)

(Go home)

It's Friday afternoon and I'm waiting. If I'm giving up too soon, don't say it

You'll have your Saturday blues

What do you want from me anyway?

I've done nothing but lose

Everything I ever wanted always slipped away