Weekend Songtext
von Convinced Friend

Keep it around like a secret
For a long drive or the weekend
How all of it burns in the season
Our city sun-dried in the evening
Well it′s a hard life and you leave it well alone Catching figures in the high beams
Our little death trap humming through the empty street
And you keep asking all around—
Still burning off the edge of the night before —
For someplace warm and dark


Where you can let it settle down
Are you calling to tell me why you're always freaking out?
Well I know you and I don′t mind
Is it coming, a time when you're alone and in the light?
It's easy work to find you now