OUT ON THE WEEKEND
Think it’s time to send you a last good-bye dear
But I can’t find one to say
You got whispers in my mind they make me fill up
With tears I cry everyday
This vision I’m speaking of is got my mind fucked
With all my thoughts in the way
I think this time, I may just find that I am falling
There was a time before, the night would speak and,
I could fly through my way
I never thought there’d be a break in the weather and,
Now it feels wrong all day
She shines bright in all the pictures that I look at
They’ll always be in my head
Now we’re running on different roads, I can’t believe that
All our words have been said
This vision I’m speaking of is got my mind fucked
With all these thoughts in my way
I think this time she’ll be just fine that I’m falling
There was a time before, the night would speak and,
I could bathe in your gaze
I never thought there’d be a break in our weather and,
Now I see through your haze
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