I thought things would get better in time
Monday, Tuesday, and of course, Wednesday
But my calendar isn’t getting better
Thursday, Friday and then it’s Monday again

Heart-fluttering Saturdays
Happy Sundays
They won’t come back again
So I’m crying alone like a fool

I hate the weekends because of you
They’ve become a mess because of you
Even on my days off, my heart can’t rest

Every day is a black day for me
Because memories of you
Still pop up, fill me up
It just won’t stop

I thought things would get better if I lived busily
From the moment I open my eyes til I fall asleep
But I guess my heart isn’t getting better
Weekends without you won’t fill up no matter what I do

Promises we made
Filled with waiting and trembling
Now has become nothing
So I’m in pain alone, crying

I hate the weekends because of you
They’ve become a mess because of you
Even on my days off, my heart can’t rest

Every day is a black day for me
Because memories of you
Still pop up, fill me up
It just won’t stop

It’s too hard for me now
I don’t think I can do this anymore
I wish I could erase you for just one day

Tears are coming because of you
I try holding it back but I can’t hide it
I shout out but you won’t come

As much as we loved, it hurts
Because memories of you
Still pop up, fill me up
It just won’t stop

I’m waiting
So please come back to me now