歌词
Oh, again weekend
Mundane has become my fame
Hosting at this house,
The same old party games
Inside, strangers that I never met and
They all claim to know my name
I wonder if I were to
I wonder if I were to leave and never come back
Would they even react
Oh, the last look back at the home I never made my home
The party rages on and they don't know I'm gone because
Looking back was all they had and we can to begin to live
I wonder if I were to
I wonder if I were to leave and never come back
Would they even react
If I leave and never come back
Would they even react
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Shell of a young man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Words of a wise man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Shell of a young man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Words of a wise man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Shell of a young man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Words of a wise man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Shell of a young man
Oh, you're not just the weekend
Words of a wise man