Friday

It's Friday
Everyone's getting paid
Hell the guy next to me is probably getting laid
And all I ask is for something real
Something I can feel
Not a false hope
Not some sick joke
Where the punch line is my demise
I wish I could just open your fucking eyes
He hurt you once
Hell he may hurt you again
In the end it's just another heartbreak
For me and you
I'm through
Pain, is all just part of the game
It's driving me insane
And I'm not just sayin'
My mind is a mess
Loneliness consumes
But you wouldn't know..