GOLDA - Midweek Blues

I've been in this bedroom for a day or two
Coming down laying right here next to you
No sleep for days being pretty harsh to me
After a weekend of debauchery
As you fall grab my hand, ask if I'm terrified

All these drugs in my system make me feel bona fide I said yeah but I think we gonna be cool
Yeah, cause I'm falling too
I'm falling too

I'm falling too
I'm falling too

Been down a lot
Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
After chemicals and booze
Been down a lot

Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
This is our Midweek Blues

You're my friday night bad decisions
And my drunken kisses
Next morning make you burned toast
Dancing down the hallway, fuck, let all the neighbours know I know I promised dinner but lied
A million different things to keep you satisfied Maybe next weekend I'ma follow through
But for right now I'm falling with you
I'm falling too

I'm falling too
I'm falling too

Been down a lot
Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
After chemicals and booze
Been down a lot

Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
This is our Midweek Blues
Bridge

Falling (said we're coming down)
Falling (said we're coming down)
Falling (Oh no)
Falling
Falling
Falling
Falling

I'm falling into my world
I'm falling into my world

Been down a lot
Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
After chemicals and booze
Been down a lot

Please pick me up
Pop in some rocks
Before we drop
This is our Midweek Blues

Written by:
Calvin Bynum, Konrad Birnbauer

Publisher:
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