Weekends

作曲 : Freya Ridings/Steve Mac

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 about the ex I shouldn't call

You 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 scream

Where's the love that I knew we ignited?

Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it

Made you believe that I'm happier like this

No, no

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 about the ex I shouldn't call

I'm sipping on storms in teacups

You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub

With people that I hardly know

But I'm so ****ing lonely, no one really knows me

You are still a heart I want to hold

You 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 scream

Where 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, no

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 about the ex I shouldn't call

I'm sipping on storms in teacups

You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub

With people that I hardly know

But I'm so ****ing lonely, no one really knows me

You are still a heart I want to hold

We 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 why

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 about the love we used to know

I'm sipping on storms in teacups

You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub

With people that I hardly know

But I'm so ****ing lonely, no one really knows me

You are still a heart I want, heart I want to hold