WKND

In my head, in my head, in my head, I hear music
And I can't concentrate on the things that I should
I'm a slave, I'm a slave, I'm a slave to the rhythm
Try to focus, but something is there in my blood

Trials and tribulations, they will come
Running out of patience, have you had enough?
'Cause I know that if we-

Just make it to the weekend, weekend
We'll get through anything
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
Who knows what it could bring?
Every day, I'm dreaming 'til my work is done
Just want my friends around me, having fun
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
We just make it to the weekend

Telephone, telephone, telephone keeps on ringing
But the voices I hear, they don't know me at all
In my head, in my head, in my head, I'm still singing
One more minute, and I'm hanging up on the call

Trials and tribulations, they will come
Running out of patience, have you had enough?
'Cause I know that if we-

Just make it to the weekend, weekend
We'll get through anything
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
Who knows what it could bring?
Every day, I'm dreaming 'til my work is done
Just want my friends around me, having fun
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
We just make it to the weekend

If we just make it to the weekend
If we just make it to the weekend

Every day, I'm dreaming 'til my work is done
Just want my friends around me, having fun
Can we make it?

Just make it to the weekend, weekend
We'll get through anything, oh
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
Who knows what it could bring?
Every day, I'm dreaming 'til my work is done
Just want my friends around me, having fun
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend
We just make it to the weekend

If we just make it to the weekend
If we just make it to the weekend

Every day, I'm dreaming 'til my work is done
Just want my friends around me, having fun
If we just make it to the weekend, weekend (weekend)
We just make it to the weekend



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Allen Kurstin
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