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Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Another weekend without you, the city feels so gray
I watch the rain trace patterns on my windowpane all day
I put a record on the player, a familiar, happy tune
But every single melody just makes me think of soon
I'm counting down the minutes, I'm staring at the phone
Wishing it would buzz and tell me I am not alone
I walk through empty rooms and trace your picture in a frame
It's a silly little habit, but I whisper out your name
Oh, I'm filled with longing for your arms to hold me tight
To turn this quiet afternoon into a magic night
The ticking of the clock is like a melancholy song
This weekend feels forever when you've been away too long
I made a cup of coffee, the way you like it best
And sat here on the sofa, putting my own heart to the test
I imagined you were with me, telling stories, making jokes
My own imagination is a lovely, gentle hoax
I'm counting down the minutes, I'm staring at the phone
Wishing it would buzz and tell me I am not alone
I walk through empty rooms and trace your picture in a frame
It's a silly little habit, but I whisper out your name
Oh, I'm filled with longing for your arms to hold me tight
To turn this quiet afternoon into a magic night
The ticking of the clock is like a melancholy song
This weekend feels forever when you've been away too long
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Just a daydream away
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Hoping for Monday
I could go out with my friends, dance the lonely night away
But my dancing shoes are hiding, they have nothing left to say
I'd rather stay inside and wrap myself up in your sweater
Pretending you are here with me just makes everything better
I'm counting down the minutes, I'm staring at the phone
Wishing it would buzz and tell me I am not alone
I walk through empty rooms and trace your picture in a frame
It's a silly little habit, but I whisper out your name
Oh, I'm filled with longing for your arms to hold me tight
To turn this quiet afternoon into a magic night
The ticking of the clock is like a melancholy song
This weekend feels forever when you've been away too long
It's not a sad emotion, it's more a hopeful sigh
Like waiting for a sunbeam in a cloudy summer sky
I know that soon you're coming home, you'll walk right through that door
And this quiet, empty feeling won't be here anymore
Still counting down the minutes, still staring at the phone
I know it's gonna buzz and tell me I am not alone
I'll stop tracing your picture, I'll stop whispering your name
When I see you, I know everything will be the same
Oh, I'm filled with longing for your arms to hold me tight
To turn this quiet afternoon into a magic night
The ticking of the clock is like a melancholy song
This weekend feels forever when you've been away too long
Yeah, longing for your arms
(Hurry up, come back to me)
Ooh, longing for your arms
(It's where I want to be)
Another weekend without you