Weakdays

Track 3: Weakdays
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3
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Weekdays turn into the weekends Happens every night now Leaves me wondering What have I done wrong Nothin turns into a somethin Keep my fingers crossed and nothing can go wrong Everything goes according to plan It makes me sick I'm taking the fall for the sad sad world Yeah when we collide it's an all out war I'm drawing a line in the snow white sand I'm daring you to cross now A bright day turns into a dead end It happens every time now Takes me by surprise Every time I'm shocked Somethin turns out to be nothin Keep my fingers crossed when everything is wrong Nothing ever goes according to plan