Weekends chords by Freya Ridings
Guitar chords with lyrics
🎸 Intro:
G#m
I don't really have friends
F
Don’t Go out on weekends
Bm
I don't have a lover left to hold
G#m F
Friday night
I'm alone, sat at the piano
Bm
Thinking about the ex I shouldn’t call
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🎸 Verse 1:
G#m F Bm
You say, "Now I see, you busy
Cm G#m
Out and living my wildest of dreams
F Bm
With new friends, new cities"
Cm
But now inside my heart wants to scream
🎸 Pre-Chorus:
G#m F
Where's the love that I knew we ignited?
Bm Cm
Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it
G#m F
Made you believe that I'm happier like this
Bm Cm
No, no
🎸 Chorus:
G#m
I don't really have friends
F
Don't Go out on weekends
Bm Cm
I don't have a lover left to hold
G#m F
Friday night
I'm alone, sat at the piano
Bm Cm
Thinking about the ex I shouldn't call
G#m
I’m sipping on storms in teacups
F
You’re thinking I'm drunk in some pub
Bm Cm
With people that I hardly know
G#m F
But I’m so fucking lonely, no one really knows me
Bm Cm
You are still a heart I want to hold
🎸 Verse 2:
G#m F
You turn, say to me
Bm Cm
"You're happy and you're actually seeing somebody"
G#m F Bm
And you're both so proud of me
Cm
But now inside my heart starts to scream
🎸 Pre-Chorus:
G#m F
Where's the love that I knew we ignited?
Bm Cm
Darkness in me and I learned how to hide it
G#m F
Made you believe that I'm happier like this
Bm Cm
No, no
🎸 Chorus:
G#m
I don't really have friends
F
Don't Go out on weekends
Bm Cm
I don't have a lover left to hold
G#m F
Friday night
I'm alone, sat at the piano
Bm Cm
Thinking about the ex I shouldn't call
G#m
I’m sipping on storms in teacups
F
You’re thinking I'm drunk in some pub
Bm Cm
With people that I hardly know
G#m F
But I’m so fucking lonely, no one really knows me
Bm Cm
You are still a heart I want to hold
🎸 Bridge:
G#m F
We had a love that never died
Bm Cm
You were my world and on my side
G#m F
From bright as day to dark as night
Bm Cm
You look at me and ask me why
🎸 Chorus:
G#m
I don't really have friends
F
Don't Go out on weekends
Bm Cm
I don't have a lover left to hold
G#m F
Friday night
I'm alone, sat at the piano
Bm Cm
Thinking about the ex I shouldn't call
G#m
I’m sipping on storms in teacups
F
You’re thinking I'm drunk in some pub
Bm Cm
With people that I hardly know
G#m F
But I’m so fucking lonely, no one really knows me
Bm Cm
You are still a heart I want to hold Published:
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