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