Cannot be told what was done
All those that were taken and given
Those who left this heart
Seem like they have forgotten
Cannot be told what was done
All those that were taken and given
Those who left this heart
Seem like they have forgotten
I cannot tell what has happened
You've told the lies and then left
May your tongue be tied, and what you told
Loneliness does not leave me
How many days are there from Friday to Sunday
I'm drinking for my troubles, it's barely midday
You're lying, who is in between
How many days are there from Friday to Sunday
What is inside me cannot be told aloud but
This love is not going to end, is this world my destruction?
Cannot be told what was done
All those that were taken and given
Those who left this heart
Seem like they have forgotten
I cannot tell what has happened
You've told the lies and then left
May your tongue be tied, and what you told
Loneliness does not leave me
How many days are there from Friday to Sunday
I'm drinking for my troubles, it's barely midday
You're lying, who is in between