every shape of every word you say
that breaks the silence of an ordinary day
every look that seems to mistify
every single smile that spins me to the sky
makes me wanna run
makes me wanna hide
cause you're the only one
that makes me come alive
its getting closer now and darker by the hour
it only goes to show
that here it comes
here comes the weekend
and I'm on my own again
with a saturday in the rain
here it comes
here comes the weekend
the fine line from pleasure to play
its making me cry when i will i see you again
every breath every vision you make
every chance in love you love to take
every move that seems to alter my world
every dream I've had about this boy and this girl
makes me wanna run
makes me wanna hide
cause you're the only that makes my love alive
and time is running fast into a new goodbye
it only goes to show
that here it comes
here comes the weekend
another walkdown that lonely land
another someday that feels the same
here it comes
here comes the weekend
the fine line from pleasure to play
its making me cry
when i will i see you again
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