Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Weekends, artist - Hightide Hotel. Album song Nothing Was Missing, Except Me, in the genre Пост-хардкорWeekends |
| The winter cold came creeping in, casting frost over any skin that I had left |
| exposed |
| That season all I could think about was the warmth of a distant house and |
| distant friends that I don’t hear from anymore |
| Steam chased after my breath |
| It was getting cold and I was far from home, longing for a familiar touch or an |
| old familiar smile. |
| I haven’t seen yours in a while |
| This past summer most days after work I would drive by your old place in a sick, |
| nostalgic daze |
| Despite the heat I kept my hood up just in case so I could always hide my face, |
| but you were never home anyway |
| I’m tired of coming back to no one. |
| Back at home with nothing to do but spend |
| two lengthy days locked in my room |
| Alone again on the weekends |
| It’s got me worn down. |
| It’s got me torn now, between two places, |
| and neither of them home |
| I need them more now: familiar faces so I feel less alone |
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