Waiting On The Weekend Testo

Took a long time just to find you there,
I know I said a lot, but you didn't care.
I tried hard to sell myself,
You just laughed and brushed me off.
Then one day you smiled and said my name.
I went back home and nothing's ever gonna be the same
And who could ask for more?
But all week waiting on the weekends, we'll get bored.
I called you up and we talked all night
Ranting and raving how it wasn't right
How geography makes love so hard.
It's oh so cruel to be oh so far
And you've been back and gone again since then.
I just wait around until I see you again
And who could ask for more?
But all week waiting on the weekends, we'll get bored.
So we've grown so close though it's been so hard,
Being so god damn far apart.
We left those lovers who came oh so close
But fell so short, we held our hope.
And this is our award for being brave,
For doing what was right and never playing it safe.
And who could ask for more?
But all week waiting on the weekends, we'll get bored.
All week waiting on the weekends, we'll get bored.
We'll get bored.