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Weekends - Freya Ridings
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Weekends Freya Ridings

Weekends - Freya Ridings
[Intro]
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

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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 fucking lonely, no one really knows me
You are still a heart I want to hold
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