Rubyhorse - Long Weekend | Текст песни

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My head is sore from this Long Weekend
And I don't know where I am
I just sit around as my best laid plans
Fall apart in my hands

But I've got a feeling
You'll be leaving anyway
Right through the ceiling
I know

Why does it have to be this hard?
Everything just falls apart
I think it's getting dark again
I can't tell

I search the sky for the smallest sign
To make some sense of it all
I watch the clouds as they roll by
It may not rain after all

But I've got a feeling
You'll be leaving anyway
Right through the ceiling

Why does it have to be this hard?
Everything just falls apart
I think it's getting dark again
I can't tell

You'll never change
You'll never change
You can't help yourself
You can't help yourself

But that's OK
My head is sore from this lost weekend.

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