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It's getting close to weekends now and we might as well go out.

There's nothing on the TV anyway and I deserve a cold one after
the week

It's getting close to nightfall now, I've hammered a few ones down

And I can feel a buzz coming my way but I'm not sure it's
good 'cause I didn't want to go downtown.

And all of my friends got lost in the sands of time and doubts, as
soon as the waves crashed down.

It's getting close to leaving now my smiley face turned upside
down. Don't wanna face the humiliation of taking someone back
home that isn't you.

How I'm wishing that we weren't through, but that's wishful thinking
to anyone who knows you, and anyone who has ever been in love
with a fading light.

While all of his friends get lost in the trend of picking sides, as
soon as the waves crash down.

Going out,

while all of my friends get lost in the sands of time and doubts, as
soon as the waves crash down. Will I become the laughing stock.
All of the cool kids, hipsters and rude peeps point me out, and
decide I'm not their type and not anyones.