Weekend

First light I walk into the kitchen

Dishes from the dinner last night



The silence grips me by the window

Waiting for the time to come

I wanted to hear the sound



By now IÔÇÖm sure you get the picture

Seems like thereÔÇÖs some meaning inside



Four hours standing in the same room

Waiting for the time to pass

I wanted to hear the sound of the motorway



SheÔÇÖs gonna make it home for the weekend

Thank you for that

And if IÔÇÖm tired when you get there

IÔÇÖll blame you for that

ÔÇ˙Cos IÔÇÖve been waiting such a long time

To hear your footstep

So please get home for the weekend

Thank you for that



I clean up mainly just to kill time

And to make the kitchen look nice



This waiting mixed with all this boredom

Makes me feel like I could die

Waiting to hear the sound of the front door



You better make it home for the weekend

Thank you for that

And if IÔÇÖm tired when you get there

IÔÇÖll blame you for that

ÔÇ˙Cos IÔÇÖve been waiting such a long time

To hear your footstep

So please get home for the weekend

Thank you for that



Oooh, home

Oooh, home



Oooh, home for the weekend

Thank you for that