Freya Ridings - Weekends Text

Songtext zu Weekends

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 very lonely
No one really knows me
You are still a heart I want to hold

Freya Ridings - Weekends Songtext

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