A Failed Apology - The Weekend (Acoustic) | Текст песни

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• A Failed Apology
• The Weekend (Acoustic)

Well the sun sets, another day goes by, and stuck here just wondering why I got a shit ass job, and my friends don't have a clue. It's that time of year, I guess I suppose... With the people now it's not even close. The weekends here, so I'll raise my drinks to you...

So c'mon, it's the weekend, it's late and we're drinkin'.....

So forget about the things they've got, 'cause we've learned how to pick out spots in a city where the days just seem to fade away... and don't hold your breath just see what we've got next. I left my good intentions at the door.

So c'mon, it's the weekend, it's late and we're drinkin'.....
No need to worry 'bout life. we'll put it aside for tonight.....

We've been busy chasing degrees.
All this bottled up anxiety

(So c'mon, it's the weekend, it's late and we're drinkin'.....
No need to worry 'bout life. we'll put it aside for tonight.....)

Well the sun sets, another day goes by, and stuck here just wondering why I got a shit ass job, and my friends don't have a clue. It's that time of year, I guess I suppose... With the people now it's not even close. The weekends here, so I'll raise my drinks to you...