Meadowhall Lyrics

You'll see me at the weekend

Wandering around town

I'm trying to build up my tolerance

But I don't miss this at all

And I don't know what the hell is going on next door

Stood outside,

They're asking me if I know about Jesus

But I'm just tryna catch my bus

A four hour drive to stay inside

Watching TV until the morning

(No pictures, so no more falling

No phone so don't know who's calling)

By the balcony

Oh, how I miss the summer breeze

(Picking up the pictures again

Hoping one day we can be friends)

How do you feel right now?

Don't lie to me

I'm out here, waiting

I don't hate it

I feel like wasting away

There's no point waiting

I'll give you nothing

Cause you have everything you need

I'm out here wasting way

I don't hate it

(Most of my time is spent

On my way to somewhere)

(Working through the weekend slowly

Forgetting bout time you owe me

Even with the pictures falling

I can't get you to stop calling)