Weekend

I have an ache in my belly Carry a stone in my heart There's a knot in my throat that I have been trying To get out Oh if only I wouldn't Know the thrill of the high Of not caring about this conceptual thing Called time The sky feels so close to the ground I lie but deep inside I cry for you, for truth For you I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun comes out I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun is loud I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun comes out I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun is loud As the bottles were empty And the games were played I kept looking for you in the places of sun and shade Like in a Cup of coffee with some milk in it Spoon of sugar and a home Couldn't sleep and asked the internet Then I got stuck into my phone The sky feels so close to the ground I lie but deep inside I cry for you, for truth For you I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun comes out I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun is loud I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun comes out I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun is loud I'll see you on the Out of the blue Out of the blue Out of the blue blue blue I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the sun comes out I'll see you on the weekend I'll see you when the comes out I'll see you on the weekend On the weekend On the weekend I'll see you on the weekend darling I'll see you on the I'll see you on the I'll see you on the weekend darling