I've lost a lot of weekends
In many different ways
(Holding on for sunny days)
Staying close to my best friends
The only way to stay
(Holding on for sunny days)
Wake up in the morning
Finish up my yawning
Stumble into coffee head
Read up on the latest
News, I still hate it Stumble back into my bed
A morning rollick with a pixel queen
Beamed into heed shady alleys unclean
But it's not the kind of love that I'm looking for
So I stumble into shoes and out the front door
A park bench bellows a mechanical drone
The familiar reminder that I'm not alone
But it's not the kind of love that I'm looking for
Set myself to slumber, looking for more
This ain't rebellion,
This is Sportswear Punk.
This ain't rebellion,
This is Sportswear Punk.
I've lost a lot of weekends
In many different ways
(Holding on for sunny days)
Staying close to my best friends
The only way to stay
(Holding on for sunny days)
A photo on my social gets past my immunity
That hungered urge, that need for community
So I'll dress up nice and I'll take a photo
A snapshot of time, freeze still emotion
Because I think I am, what I say I am
Because I think I am, what I say I am
Because I think I am, what I say I am
But I've got no-one to talk to.
This ain't rebellion,
This is Sportswear Punk.
This ain't rebellion,
This is Sportswear Punk.
Do we even like it?
Do we know our name?
Do we even want it?
Will it always be the same?
But I live for that feeling
That feeling that I'm dreaming
This earthquake is a-seeping
The whole world goes all sleepy...
I've lost a lot of weekends
In many different ways
I'm holding on to sunny days
I've lost a lot of weekends
In many different ways
(Holding on for sunny days)
Staying close to my best friends
The only way to stay
(Holding on for sunny days)
But I live for that feeling
That feeling that I'm dreaming...