Disco>Machine>Gun - Weekend Friends

My weekend friend feel my love forever
Let's pretend
My weekend friend surely this lust we feel is real
We've all been here before
Tell me that it's real
Let's pretend that I know you and you and you know me
Where nothing matters anymore

Take my hand
Feel my heart beating to the kick drum
Where is it my nights gone
Where have all my friends gone
Let's pretend that I know you and you know me
Where nothing matters anymore

Where nothing matters

And the truth is I've been cheated
The truth is I've been cheated
The truth is so will you be
And it hurts and it hurts til eventually it will numb me

My weekend friend surely this lust we feel will never die
Where nothing matters anymore

Weekend
Weekend
Weekend
Weekend
Weekend
Weekend
Weekend
We can be your friends

The truth is I've been cheated
The truth is so will you be
And it hurts
And it hurts
And it hurts
And it hurts
And it hurts
And it hurts til eventually it will eat me

My weekend friend surely this lust we feel will never die
Where nothing matters anymore
Where nothing matters anymore

Written by:
Daniel Hensby, David Barwick, Dean Kelly, Matthew Broadbent

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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