Weekend(NYC77 Mix By Dave Ogilvie/Matthew Moldowan)

Lights out

Boys sleepwalking on the weekend

Black out

Two nights killing off a best friend

Fall out like soldiers walking off to the deep end

Hands out

Don't stop marching til the hearts rend

The time goes by

And sets the stage

They play their parts

And act their age

They never forget the lines that they say

Speaking slowly

I promise you one day

I promise you always

We'll make it out one day

I promise you always

Nights out

Girls keep on walking on the east end

White out

Two lights shining on a dead end

Drawn out

Like circles trailing off the pavement

Stand out

Don't stop marching til the hearts mend

As time goes by

We set the stage

We play our parts

And act our age

We'll never forget the worlds they'd say

Talking slowly

I promise you one day

I promise you always

We'll make it out one day

I promise you always

I promise you one day