Weakdays - Young and Divine

Weekdays turn into Weekends

Happens every night now

Leaves me wondering

What have I done

Nothing turns into a something

Keep my fingers crossed and nothing can go wrong

Everything goes according to plan

It makes me sick

I'm taking the fall for this sad sad world

Yeah when we collide it's an all out war

I'm drawing a line in this snow white sand

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

Bright day turns into a dead end

It happens every time now

It takes me by surprise

And everytime I'm shocked

Something turns out to be nothing

Keep my fingers crossed now

Everything is wrong

Nothing ever goes according to plan

I'm taking the fall for this sad sad world

Yeah when we collide it's an all out war

I'm drawing a line in this snow white sand

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

Weekdays turn into the weekend

Happens every night now

Happens every night every night

A bright day turns into a dead end

It takes me by suprise now

Suprise now

I'm taking the fall for this sad sad world

Yeah when we collide it's an all out war

I'm drawing a line in this snow white sand

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm taking the fall for this sad sad world

Yeah when we collide it's an all out war

I'm drawing a line in this snow white sand

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

I'm daring you to cross now

Weekdays turn into the weekends

Weekdays turn into the weekends happens every night now