Morning alarm again… Same road, same clock. But I can feel it… Weekend coming. Morning morning, eyes half closed Coffee hot, jacket on Same street, same bus ride City yawns, I move along Work all day, break then work Watch the hours slowly crawl Tuesday feels the same routine Clock talks loud, walls feel tall Wednesday whispers “almost there” Mind already drifts ahead Thursday breathing faster now Friday living in my head Last call rings, sun goes low Energy begins to grow Weekend, weekend, let it play Hands go up, stress fades away Weekend, weekend, feel the sound Life gets loud, we spin around Weekend, weekend, let it play Hands go up, stress fades away Weekend, weekend, feel the sound Life gets loud, we spin around. Monday back, reset again Morning light, same old plan Tuesday moving step by step Doing what a working man Wednesday counting every hour Thursday closer, pressure bends Friday hits, the mood flips fast Smiles return like old friends Work done, shoes off, breath feels free City glows differently Music louder, body loose Time belongs again to me Weekend, weekend, let it play Hands go up, stress fades away Weekend, weekend, feel the sound Life gets loud, we spin around Weekend, weekend, let it play Hands go up, stress fades away Weekend, weekend, feel the sound Life gets loud, we spin around Weekend, weekend, here we are Lights go wild, near and far Weekend, weekend, one more round This is us, the weekend sound Weekend, weekend, here we are Lights go wild, near and far Weekend, weekend, one more round This is us, the weekend sound Sunday night slows down the beat… Monday waits… But not yet.
