It's thursday and you just want this week to end,
You're tired, you want to sleep, yet you still have things to send.

Your Mom called you, you didn't answer.
Your boss yelled at you, it didn't matter.

You finally got home and ate dinner,
You suddenly felt alone and bitter:

Your ex is now married,
Your best friend will have kids.

You're now thirty but seems like you still don't have a lead,
on how you'll live your life, on how you'll be free.

The clock ticks at midnight,
you put on your PJs,
you close you eyes and pray,
'One day I'll break this bubble, I'll be happy and free. I'll no longer be alone, for I will live the life I long to see.'