Looking at the clocks,
               later side of the
                               week,

Nearly that day of Weekend's
                                     B.L.I.S.S
                 So nearly here, it's Thursday..

I miss that ***** street
I used to walk on
My best friend i'd meet for
late night talks on and on

I miss the house
My dad and his spouse
It wasn't that bad
And now I'm all sad

But Don't you fear
Oh My dear
I'm nearly
There