AWOL

The weekends over, its over
The weekends over, its over

Its not fair, boy, its over.
ITS NOT FAIR....

I wonder, on this grey and rainy day
How I can get these blues away
It's not fair , no it's not fair
How much I've cried over you
When you love and you need you turn into two.
Now , the weekends over and it's hurting more than ever
So I text you 50 times, no that wasnt clever.
You're under my skin and its hurting.
It's Over.
I wonder, on this grey and rainy day
How I can get these blues away
It's not fair , no it's not fair
How much I've cried over you
When you love and you need you turn into two.
Now , the weekends over and it's hurting more than ever
So I text you 50 times, no that wasnt clever.
You're under my skin, its hurting, yeah it's hurting.
It's Over.