Weekend Songtext
von Veronica Fusaro

I have an ache in my belly
Carry a stone in my heart
There′s a knot in my throat that I have been trying
To get out

Oh if only I wouldn't
Know the thrill of the high
Of not caring about this conceptual thing
Called time

The sky feels so close to the ground
I lie but deep inside
I cry for you, for truth
For you

I′ll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the sun comes out
I'll see you on the weekend
I′ll see you when the sun is loud


I′ll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the sun comes out
I′ll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the sun is loud

As the bottles were empty
And the games were played
I kept looking for you in the places of sun and shade
Like in a
Cup of coffee with some milk in it
Spoon of sugar and a home
Couldn′t sleep and asked the internet
Then I got stuck into my phone

The sky feels so close to the ground
I lie but deep inside
I cry for you, for truth
For you

I'll see you on the weekend
I′ll see you when the sun comes out
I'll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the sun is loud


I′ll see you on the weekend
I′ll see you when the sun comes out
I'll see you on the weekend
I′ll see you when the sun is loud

I'll see you on the
Out of the blue
Out of the blue
Out of the blue blue blue

I′ll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the sun comes out
I′ll see you on the weekend
I'll see you when the comes out

I'll see you on the weekend
On the weekend
On the weekend

I′ll see you on the weekend darling
I′ll see you on the
I'll see you on the
I′ll see you on the weekend darling