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
Instead, 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
Instead, got me lost in the waters now turned cold
Who do you run to?
You're out in a look 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


Smile if you weren't when you rang me to say
'I feel kind of lost but my heart's in a place right now
And I'm okay'
Go, let her go alone
(?)
She's left me on my own
Three times, three times I raced
Oh, it's all the same
But it's okay
Yeah it's okay
Oh, it's okay

Bored 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