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Weekends
Freya Ridings
788.984Pop2023
Turnede
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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 call
You say, now I see
You busy out and living the 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 'bout the ex I shouldn’t call
I'm sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I’m drunk in some pub with people that I hardly know
When I’m so fucking 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 'bout the ex I shouldn’t call
I'm sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I’m drunk in some pub with people that I hardly know
When I’m so fucking 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 'bout the love we used to know
Sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I’m drunk in some pub with people that I hardly know
When I’m so fucking lonely
No one really knows me
You are still a heart I want
Heart I want to hold
Written by: Freya Ridings, Steve Mac

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