Chords for Freya Ridings - Weekends (Live at Alexandra Palace)

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_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
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_ _ _ _ _ I don't [C#m] really have friends, don't go [B] out on weekends
I don't [F#] have a lover left to hold
Friday [C#m] night I'm alone, sat at [B] the piano
Thinking [F#] about the ex I shouldn't call
You [C#m]
say, now [B] I see
You [F#] busy, _ out [E] and living my wildest [C#m] of dreams
With [B] new friends, new [F#] city
_ But [E] now inside my heart wants to [C#m] scream
Where is the love that I know we [F#] ignited?
Darkness in me and [G#] I learned how to hide [C#m] it
Made you believe that [B] I'm happy like [F#] this
No, _ [G#] no, I don't [C#m] really have friends, don't go [B] out on weekends
I don't [F#] have a lover left [G#] to hold
Friday [C#m] night I'm alone, sat at the [B] piano
Thinking [F#] about the ex I [G#] shouldn't call
_ [C#m] And spilled scoops and tea [B] cups
Think I'm drunk in some [F#] park with people that I hardly [G#] know
I'm also [C#m] fucking lonely, no one [B] really knows me
You are [F#] still the heart I want [G#] to hold
[C#m] You turn, say [B] to me, you're [F#] happy
_ And [E] you're actually seeing [C#m] somebody
_ And [B] you're both so [F#] proud of me
But [G#] now inside my heart starts to [C#m] scream
Where is the love that [E] I know we [F#] ignited?
Fire in me and [G#] I learned how to hide [C#m] it
Made you believe I [E] was happy like [F#] this
No, _ _ [G#] no, I don't [C#m] really have friends, don't go [B] out on weekends
[B] I don't [F#] have a lover left [G#] to hold
Friday [C#m] night I'm alone, sat at [B] the piano
Thinking [F#] about the ex I [G#] shouldn't _ call
[C#m] And spilled scoops and tea [B] cups
Think I'm drunk in some [F#] park with people that I hardly [G#] know
I'm also [C#m] fucking lonely, no one [B] really knows me
You are [F#] still the heart I want [G#] to hold
_ [C#m] We had a [B] love that never died
_ [F#]
You were my [G#] world and on my side
[C#m]
From brightest day [B] to darkest night
[F#]
You look at me [G#] and ask me why I don't really have [D#] friends
Don't go out on weekends
I don't [G#] have a lover left to hold
Friday night I'm [C#] alone, sat at the piano
Thinking about the love we used to know
_ _ _ [C#m]
Spilled scoops and tea [B] cups
Think I'm drunk in some [F#] park with people that I hardly [G#] know
_ I'm also [C#m] fucking lonely, no one [B] really knows me
You are [F#] still the heart I want, [G#] heart I want
[C#m] Heart I want
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