"Friday, Sunday" as written by and Courtney Barnett....
sunday morning came with regret.
so now I'm stuck here, left here to clean up the mess.
lately, I don't say that much,
but it's only because I'm afraid of love.

I've been pushing away all that's good.
I've been keeping out all the grey.
just so I have an excuse to run away.

friday came again, & didn't stay too long.
we did some things some might think are wrong.
so, we weren't ourselves on friday at all.
at least not until the rising sun.

I've been pushing away all that's good.
I've been keeping out all the grey.
just so I have an excuse to run away.

run away, run away.

you don't have to talk to me, now that I'm sad.
'cause we both know it's because you feel bad.
so, let's just make this easier & I'll leave right now.
if you wanted me to stay, you would've held me down.

I'm already half-way home.

I've been away all that's good.
I've been keeping out all the grey.
just so I won't be disappointed.
just so nothing can hurt me.


Lyrics submitted by luciford

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