[00:00.000] 作曲 : Freya Ridings/Steve Mac
[00:00.490]I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
[00:04.400]I don't have a lover left to hold
[00:08.240]Friday nights I'm alone sat at the piano
[00:12.350]Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
[00:16.820]You say now I see you busy
[00:22.560]Out and living the wildest of dreams
[00:26.520]With new friends new cities
[00:30.530]But now inside my heart wants to scream
[00:33.690]Where's the love that I knew we ignited
[00:37.540]Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it
[00:41.720]Made you believe that I'm happier like this
[00:46.830]No no
[00:48.380]I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
[00:52.340]I don't have a lover left to hold
[00:56.230]Friday night I'm alone sat at the piano
[01:00.290]Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
[01:05.240]Sipping on storms in teacups
[01:07.360]You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub
[01:09.250]With people that I hardly know
[01:12.050]When I'm so ******* lonely
[01:14.410]No one really knows me
[01:16.280]You are still a heart I want to hold
[01:20.820]You turn say to me
[01:24.540]You're happy and you're actually seeing somebody
[01:30.500]And you're both so proud of me
[01:34.750]But now inside my heart starts to scream
[01:37.550]Where is the love that I know we ignited
[01:41.540]Fire in me and I learned how to light it
[01:45.500]Made you believe I was happier like this
[01:49.650]No no
[01:52.580]I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
[01:56.390]I don't have a lover left to hold
[02:00.290]Friday night I'm alone sat at the piano
[02:04.260]Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
[02:09.330]Sipping on storms in teacups
[02:11.190]You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub
[02:13.270]With people that I hardly know
[02:16.100]When I'm so ******* lonely
[02:18.460]No one really knows me
[02:20.380]You are still a heart I want to hold
[02:25.560]We had a love that never died
[02:29.530]You were my world and on my side
[02:33.550]From bright as day to dark as night
[02:37.510]You look at me and ask me why
[02:40.520]I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
[02:44.330]I don't have a lover left to hold
[02:48.280]Friday nights I'm alone sat at the piano
[02:52.290]Thinking bout the love we used to know
[02:57.450]Sipping on storms in teacups
[02:59.290]Thinking I'm drunk in some pub with people that I hardly know
[03:04.020]When I'm so ******* lonely
[03:06.300]No one really knows me
[03:08.300]You are still a heart I want heart I want to hold

作曲 : Freya Ridings/Steve Mac
I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
I don't have a lover left to hold
Friday nights I'm alone sat at the piano
Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
You say now I see you busy
Out and living the wildest of dreams
With new friends new cities
But now inside my heart wants to scream
Where's the love that I knew we ignited
Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it
Made you believe that I'm happier like this
No no
I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
I don't have a lover left to hold
Friday night I'm alone sat at the piano
Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
Sipping on storms in teacups
You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub
With people that I hardly know
When I'm so ******* lonely
No one really knows me
You are still a heart I want to hold
You turn say to me
You're happy and you're actually seeing somebody
And you're both so proud of me
But now inside my heart starts to scream
Where is the love that I know we ignited
Fire in me and I learned how to light it
Made you believe I was happier like this
No no
I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
I don't have a lover left to hold
Friday night I'm alone sat at the piano
Thinking bout the ex I shouldn't call
Sipping on storms in teacups
You're thinking I'm drunk in some pub
With people that I hardly know
When I'm so ******* lonely
No one really knows me
You are still a heart I want to hold
We had a love that never died
You were my world and on my side
From bright as day to dark as night
You look at me and ask me why
I don't really have friends don't go out on weekends
I don't have a lover left to hold
Friday nights I'm alone sat at the piano
Thinking bout the love we used to know
Sipping on storms in teacups
Thinking I'm drunk in some pub with people that I hardly know
When I'm so ******* lonely
No one really knows me
You are still a heart I want heart I want to hold