Friday Monday comes around. She's a girl with the weight of the world on her big brown eyes. She's a girl who's been talking to herself to apologize. She'll never do it again she promised. But then she hasn't been all that honest. Can she trust herself to be herself. Or is she talking to herself again. Hey Friday what you gonna do now. When Monday comes around. Hey Friday what you gonna do now. When Monday comes around. When Monday comes around. Come around when Monday comes around. Monday comes wondering where do you run to find a second start. Where do you go when you're broke and alone and Friday falls apart. Yeah yeah. All these questions are leaving her shaking. Can you be two girls in one. Can your heart bend this much without breaking. You know that you know and you can never have it both ways. Hey Friday what you gonna do now. When Monday comes around. Hey Friday what you gonna do now. When Monday comes around. When Monday comes around. Come around when Monday comes around. Come around when Monday comes around. Come around when Monday comes around. Don't take it easy. Don't take it easy. Who says somebody's giving and taking giving and taking. Everybody's taking away. (Monday comes around...). Friday Monday comes around...