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Weekdays turn into Weekends |
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happens every night now |
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leaves me wondering |
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what have i done, |
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nothing turns into a something |
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keep my fingers crossed and nothing can go wrong |
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everything goes according to plan |
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IT MAKES ME SICK |
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im taking the fall for this sad sad world |
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yeah when we collide its an all out war |
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im drawing a line in this snow white sand |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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bright day turns into a dead end |
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it happens every time now |
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it takes me by surprise |
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and everytime im shocked |
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something turns out to be nothing |
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keep my fingers crossed now |
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everything is wrong |
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nothing ever goes according to plan |
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im taking the fall for this sad sad world |
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yeah when we collide its an all out war |
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im drawing a line in this snow white sand |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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Weekdays turn into the weekend |
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happens every night now (happens every night every night) |
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a bright day turns into a dead end |
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it takes me by suprise now (suprise now) |
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im taking the fall for this sad sad world |
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yeah when we collide its an all out war |
|
im drawing a line in this snow white sand |
|
im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
|
im taking the fall for this sad sad world |
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yeah when we collide its an all out war |
|
im drawing a line in this snow white sand |
|
im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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im daring you to cross now |
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Weekdays turn into the weekends |
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weekdays turn into the weekends happens every night now. |
