Weekender

In the back room Staring at my shoes again Why do you go out at the weekend Go out at the weekend And I believed you When you said we're more than friends A joke, well I was dead to you Ruining my weekend You shouldn't of course Promised that you would remember When intentions are for others It's not, got me lost in the waters now turned cold Oh let's get back to Staring at my shoes again Why do I go out at the weekend Always seems to make me stressed To a dance tune I made my way outside of death of smoke It just might speed up this waiting If I had had some common sense You couldn't of course Keep a promise you'd remember Your intentions are for others It's not, got me lost in the waters now turned cold Who do you run to You're with a pillock instead Did you go out at the weekend Did you go out at the weekend Did you go out at the weekend Did you go out at the weekend Slurring your worst when you rang me to say 'I feel kind of lost but my hearts in a place right now And I'm okay' Oh it's all the same But it's okay And it's okay But it's okay Going at the weekend Why at the weekend Gone at the weekend White at the weekend Going at the weekend Why at the weekend Gone at the weekend White at the weekend