Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HAFFWAY
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Westhoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Westhoff
Producer
Lyrics
I hope some day I can cry at a movie
Kind of sounds nice if I'm being real
To pour it all out on the silver screen
And not really care about the way that I feel
I hope one day I can let it all out
And stop saying that it's all all right
And sometimes I don't wanna live
But it's ok to just feel that way at night
All the Mormons on their bikes
Just trying to pick a fight
But I don't have it in me today
I'm going home for the weekend
I don't know why but I need it
I couldn't tell you but something in this town
Is keeping me down
But I don't give a damn today
So I'm going home for the weekend
I hope someday I can love where I am
And stop saying that I'm headed out
Because truth be told
I am the one who always says
But never sticks around
I hope someday I could slow it down
And get on out of fifth gear
Because the engine smoking yes I know
And I'm only in my 28th year
All the Christian's and their lights
Religious pillow fights
I don't have it in me today
I'm going home for the weekend
I don't know why but I need it
I couldn't tell you but something in this town
Is keeping me down
But I don't give a damn today
I'm going home for the weekend
I'm going home for the weekend
And I'm tired of saving face
I'm tired of playing games
Isn't that what politicians do
I Ain't much for government
Ain't much for Kevin Stitt
But if that's the trade-off, it'll do
I'm going home for the weekend
I don't know why but I need it
I couldn't tell you but something in this town
Is keeping me down
But I don't have it in me today
I'm going home for the weekend
I'm going home for the weekend
Written by: Sam Craig Westhoff