Easter Weekend Songtext
von Not Made In China
Easter Weekend Songtext
Often now I wonder why happiness was hard to find
Easy to romanticise the struggle of your easy life
You′re miserable at barbecues
And broke because of fancy shoes
And now you never find the time
To visit friends and socialise
There's only so much I could take
And maybe we both made mistakes
But friendship can be hard to find
I wanted to keep hold of mine
But you deleted me online
That was your third and final strike
So I′ll just keep my memories
They're all you left me
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
I'll hold my tongue and count to three
And wait for some honesty
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where′s the honesty you promised me
Where's the apology
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And I'll hold my tongue and count to three
And wait for some honesty
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where's the honesty you promised me
Where′s the apology
There's been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where's the honesty you promised me
Where′s the apology
Rainy Sundays feel like home
There′s no rush and nowhere to go
Open fires and rural skies
Make it harder to sympathise
When I see old friends pushing prams
Hooded teenagers can in hand
Shabby streets and city lights
I can't stay I′m too horrified
Easy to romanticise the struggle of your easy life
You′re miserable at barbecues
And broke because of fancy shoes
And now you never find the time
To visit friends and socialise
There's only so much I could take
And maybe we both made mistakes
But friendship can be hard to find
I wanted to keep hold of mine
But you deleted me online
That was your third and final strike
So I′ll just keep my memories
They're all you left me
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
(From verse to verse and vice to vice)
Slip and slide your way through life
I'll hold my tongue and count to three
And wait for some honesty
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where′s the honesty you promised me
Where's the apology
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And I'll hold my tongue and count to three
And wait for some honesty
There′s been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where's the honesty you promised me
Where′s the apology
There's been every opportunity
For you to say sorry
And where's the honesty you promised me
Where′s the apology
Rainy Sundays feel like home
There′s no rush and nowhere to go
Open fires and rural skies
Make it harder to sympathise
When I see old friends pushing prams
Hooded teenagers can in hand
Shabby streets and city lights
I can't stay I′m too horrified
Writer(s): Gavin Blackhall, Tiffany Wheaton - Green, Matthew Musial Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
