I’m Just a Fan

What's the point of being on all day
When no one appreciates the breeze you make?
What's the point of being on all day
When no one can tolerate the noise you make?

I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan

You know (you) how to (to) change my speed
You know (you) how to (to) pull my strings
I know (I-I) how to (I-I) cool you down
Even (even) when you're not around

What's the point of being on all day
When no one appreciates the breeze you make?
What's the point of being on all day
When no one can tolerate the noise you make?

I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan
I'm just a fan

Don't mind me, I'm just a fan on the wall
I won't tell a soul even though I've seen it all
You put me away every winter and fall
But when summertime rolls around, I'll cool you off
When summertime rolls around, I'll cool you off (even)

What's the point of being on all day
When you don't appreciate the breeze I make?
What's the point of being on all day
When you can't tolerate the noise I make?