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Songtexte: The Years Gone By. One More Weekend.

Too many, Nights spent.
I'm digging out my own grave.
Too many, Long drives,
Alone on the parkways.
one more weekend.
Oh yeah, It's all we got.

Go on. Really need you.
I've been wrong..
but I know how to fix it.
Its something I miss,
and something that's still inside of me, still inside of me.

Too many nights
I've seen suns rise without taking time to sleep.
What's left of me, in my defeat.
You got me,
You got me all over the place.

How can I stay? Far from everything?
I need to figure this out.

Go on, I really need you.
I've been wrong.. but I know how to fix it.
It's something I miss
and something that's still inside me, still inside me.
So Long.. Here's to forever,
Life long friends, for not much longer.
Its something I miss,
and something that's still inside of me, still inside of me.

What more can you do.
It finally wears thing.
One more mess can we start?
It's the mark of truth.
It's the mark of truth,
That I'm all over you.
Yeah I'm all over and I'm never coming back.

Go on, I really need you.
I've been wrong.. but I know how to fix it.
It's something I miss
and something that's still inside me, still inside me.
So Long.. Here's to forever,
Life long friends, for not much longer.
Its something I miss,
and something that's still inside of me, still inside of me