What A (Horrible Weekend) Hamish Hawk

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[Verse]
When they ask me
I'll say I had fun that weekend
When in actual fact, I lost a map
And rolled over in a bed
Boy, how old hat
A long drive, a more than far away island
A less than intimate friend
And we cracked wise 'bout Gaelic street signs
And conked out up a dead end

[Chorus]
And sure, we held hands
And sure, we dirtied glass
But what a horrible weekend
Covered in rainbows

[Verse]
I know this feeling
Like the back of my hand
But I don't know your mind
And there's a moment for a question
I can feel it's waiting to be left behind
But the time's right
The outside has wandered through the kissing gate
Over the dry-stained dyke
So let's take a hike
And I'll reveal everything that I am
You can say what you like