Waiting on the Weekend

So it's half five, and it's in the p.m.
Should have gone home at a quarter past ten
But, I know
Oh, I know

That although it feels like I'm a little stuck in between
I still got my alarm set for 7:15
But, I know
Oh, I know

I'm always working on the weekend
Every Friday I'm still going out, oh, more and more
I'm only waiting for the week to come, and then I'll feel okay

Oh, but it won't for long
'Cause where I'm going wrong
Is drinking Saturday a bad idea?
Oh, I don't know
Oh-oh-oh, anything

I'm clocked in, though I tend to daydream
Was life sweeter in 2013?
I don't know
I don't know

As I feel the dehydration start to go to my head
I just think about the things that I wish I had said
But, I know
Oh, I know

I'm always working on the weekend
Every Friday, I'm still going out, oh, more and more
I'm only waiting for the week to come, and then I'll feel okay

Oh, but it won't for long
'Cause where I'm going wrong
Is drinking Saturday a bad idea?
Oh, I don't know
Oh-oh-oh, anything

Say that you don't miss me
Ever since we've been apart
Could you say you wouldn't kiss me
Wouldn't go back to the start

Ever since that ship went down
I've been swimming in the dark
Could you say that you don't miss me
Say that you don't miss me, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah

Say that you don't miss me
Ever since we've been apart
Could you say you wouldn't kiss me
Wouldn't go back to the start

Ever since that ship went down
I've been swimming in the dark
Could you say that you don't miss me
Say that you don't miss me



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Writer(s): Samuel Rupert Thrussell, Joseph Maurice Frampton, Joseph Fenny Delaney-stone, Riordan Caleb Hanan
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