Friday
Oh Friday and i've lost it
Still I'm wasted, still I'm wasted
Oh Friday and i've lost it
Still I'm wasted still I'm wasted
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
Oh now I'm dancing in my own
In my back yard, in my phone
Playing the song that you like
Ohhh baby just come home
Now I'm laying on the floor
Gazing the sky all alone
Shivering to my bones
Oh baby just come home
Come home, come home, come home
Come home, come home, come home
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
I've felt all the highs and lows
Sticks and stones won't break my bones
Never turned my back to you
Show me a sign,give me a clue
Sinking to the walls then to the floor
Now you have closed all the doors
Cold hearted all alone, cold hearted all alone
Aloneeee...,mmmmm
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
Oh Friday and i've lost it
Still I'm wasted, still I'm wasted
Oh Friday
Still I'm wasted, still I'm wasted
Oh Friday and i've lost it
Still I'm wasted still I'm wasted
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
Oh now I'm dancing in my own
In my back yard, in my phone
Playing the song that you like
Ohhh baby just come home
Now I'm laying on the floor
Gazing the sky all alone
Shivering to my bones
Oh baby just come home
Come home, come home, come home
Come home, come home, come home
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
I've felt all the highs and lows
Sticks and stones won't break my bones
Never turned my back to you
Show me a sign,give me a clue
Sinking to the walls then to the floor
Now you have closed all the doors
Cold hearted all alone, cold hearted all alone
Aloneeee...,mmmmm
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
And I'm throwing myself in the pouring rain
Holding on to the thoughts of you again
Oh Friday and i've lost it
Still I'm wasted, still I'm wasted
Oh Friday
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