Weekend

Made it to the weekend, I just wanna sleep in But I’ve got a lot to re-vim, where do I even begin? Whole lotta hide-and-seeking, I’ve been begging for a beacon Just give me a reason, and I’ll be up and leaving They told me to just hold on, I’m tired of waiting Been holding out for so long, I’m trying to keep my patience Been moving solo dolo, and looking for new angles Don’t wanna be a loner I’m calling on my angel (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) Just chatted with my deacon, it was so good to see him I asked him how had he been, he said, “Where do I even begin? Whole lotta manifesting for all the lower dimensions How’s been your ascension?” I said, “A little less than pleasant” They told me to just hold on, I’m tired of waiting Been holding out for so long it’s hard to keep my patience Been moving solo dolo and looking for new angles But no longer a loner, I’ve finally found my angel (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) (Everybody breaks a glass, everybody breaks a glass) It’s sad to see you go, I didn’t really get to know you We met two nights ago, I had so much to show you Is this how it’s meant to be? Or will I see you next weekend again? I hate to watch you leave, your presence has a deeper meaning You seem just like a dream, I only see you when I’m sleeping Is this how it’s meant to be? Or will I see you next weekend again? Will I see you next weekend again? It’s sad to see you go, I didn’t really get to know you We met two nights ago, I had so much to show you Is this a sick twist of fate, meant for goodness’ sake? Or is it just the dark dancing against the light in the night? Is it just the dark dancing against the light in the night? I hate to watch you leave, your presence has a deeper meaning You seem just like a dream, I only see you when I’m sleeping Is this a sick twist of fate, meant for goodness’ sake? Or is it just the dark dancing against the light in the night? Is it just the dark dancing against the light in the night? Or will I see you next weekend again? Will I see you next weekend again? (Again, again, again, again, again, again) (Again, again, again, again)