How come it's never enough for me?
Not even seeing you twice a week
Waiting seven days until we finally speak
Overnighting, hoping we'll soon meet
I miss you from Friday to Friday
My meaning of TGIF is different
From summer to summer my love for you grows
Like a sunflower that cries when the wind blows
You encompass my mind all week long
Picturing your face because
I haven't seen it for so long
And here I am, writing on
A Sunday night this song
So I can miss you a little more
I feel like I've lost everything
But then you became my everything
Everything that's been hijacked from me
Whatever that, in the end, didn't belong to me