Every thing's keeping me down
Can't see what's up there, I'm facing the ground
And I don't feel sorry for me
It's what I prefer at the end of the week
I'm alone in my room, so it must be Friday night
A cigarette's burning my hand
There's ink on my face and a drink on the nightstand
The clocks are all flashing on twelve
Deep in discussion with only myself
I'm alone in my room, so it must be Friday night
Oh, let it rain, let it fall
Let it drown me in pools of you
I can finally sleep
Oh, let it rain, let it fall
Let it drown me in pools of you
I can finally sleep
I'm alone in my room, so it must be Friday night
I'm alone in my room, so it must be Friday night
I'm alone in my room, so it must be Friday night