it's been one of those weekends

if it never ends then it was meant to be


and can we possibly go without sleep for one night

it might be the end of me

one more last one

and we can wander home will you walk with me

you call "shotgun!"

i'll sit by myself here in the backseat

you had to make this on your own

and these lives aren't made in backyards

a strangers bed and you just met

i've got this bridge in brooklyn

you can throw yourself from it i'll wait at the bottom... (for you)

it's where i've been for so long hoping you'd come back

but since then everyday's been tuesday

and i've been playing games to see just how long i can stay

same place same night same time same fight

everytime that you call

your name in big city lights oh yeah

did you forget where you come from

i never thought i'd see you again

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