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