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Freya Ridings’ ‘Weekends’. Listen now: Taken from the album ‘Blood Orange’. Out now: Subscribe to Freya's channel: Connect with Freya: @freyaridings Director: Joe Connor Producer: Andrew Rawson Exec Producer: Fred Bonham Carter Exec Producer: Alexa Haywood DOP: Alex Jamin Choreographer: Emma Farnell Watson Editor: Vanessa Reynolds Edit Co. : Edit Egg Grade: Tom Mangham Post Production Co: Black Kite Text animation - FThat Lyrics: 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 very 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 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 very 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 very lonely No one really knows me You are still a heart I want, heart I want to hold #FreyaRidings #Weekends
