The Weekend
Lyrics
Stop reaching in, I'll meet you there
Stop reaching in, I see you friend
All in good time we'll speak
Yeah, stop reaching in
Say goodbye, Lorena, to the beach
Heaven knows the week was bombing
By the weekend you were here
Asleep in my arms
And the future looked like nowhere I've seen
That really happened
We believe it
It's really magic
Days roll by non-discreet
The ebb and flow just reflects the infinite symmetry
You will come out for real celebration
You stand in vision, I'll sail away again
That really happened
We believe it
It's really magic this time
Feeling even
It's really happening now
Let the weekend spin right to the edge
Please say this whole adventure is dialing in
Deep state, it's all self interest, leave it there
Breezing, breezing, reaching in
Evident
Feeling even
That really happened
We believe it
It's really magic now
We can see them
It really happened this time
Let the weekend spin right to the end
Writer(s): Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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