Weekends
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I don't really have friends
Don't go out on weekends I don't have a lover left to hold Friday night I'm alone, sat at the piano Thinking 'bout the ex I shouldn't callYou say, "Now I see, you busy
Out and living my wildest of dreams With new friends, new cities" But now inside my heart wants to screamWhere's the love that I know we ignited?
Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it Made you believe that I'm happier like this No, noI don't really have friends
Don't go out on weekends I don't have a lover left to hold Friday night I'm alone, sat at the piano Thinking 'bout the ex I shouldn't callI'm sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I'm drunk in some pub With people that I hardly know But I'm so fucking lonely, no one really knows me You are still a heart I hope to holdYou turn, say to me
"You're happy and you're actually seeing somebody" And you're both so proud of me But now inside my heart starts to screamWhere is the love that I know we ignited?
Fire in me and I learned how to light it Made you believe I was happier like this No, noI don't really have friends
Don't go out on weekends I don't have a lover left to hold Friday night I'm alone, sat at the piano Thinking 'bout the ex I shouldn't callI'm sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I'm drunk in some pub With people that I hardly know But I'm so fucking lonely, no one really knows me You are still a heart I want to holdWe had a love that never died
You were my world and on my side From bright as day to dark as night You look at me and ask me whyI don't really have friends
Don't go out on weekends I don't have a lover left to hold Friday night I'm alone, sat at the piano Thinking 'bout the love we used to knowI'm sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I'm drunk in some pub With people that I hardly know But I'm so fucking lonely, no one really knows me You are still a heart I want, heart I want to holdтреки исполнителя
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