Just one week 📅
Seven measly days
over in the blink of an eye 👁
But oh how I know
And you should beware:
For every seven days
Seven measly days
There’s always six lurking nights
Six long lonely nights.
They might be nothing
Or they could just be a dream
They could be six parties 🎉
But they could be a prison
With bars of sunshine 🌞
Where the hours stretch like melting wax
And time plays her wicked tricks
On the mind of a man.