Week End Songtext
von Junior Brother

There is no week end
Just days and days and days and days

I′m tired of a sickness that i haven't got
I think i am dying
Trying to be good on the inside


Living by the seat of our jocks
The atlantic and a rock
I think the key to find life
Opened a different door

I saw myself for the last time
In the long, dark day
A river full of mirrors
Broken on the rocks
Peeked over the top and stopped
Before i fell in
I nearly fell in again

There is no week end
Just days and days and days and days and -