The television´s on but I´m walking through the yard
The house is fast alseep but I´m crying in my car

Dying for the weekend

The kids are alright but they don´t smile much
They sit up in their garage with their decks and their stuff

Dying for the weekend

The boys are in charge but his mother doesn´t know
He never got around yet to telling her so

It would only make her crazy

And I´ll be fine
I´m only sleeping in my head
And I can fly
I close my eyes and I can fly

The television´s on but I´m walking through the yard
The house is fast alseep but I´m crying in my car

Dying for the weekend

The kids have got a gig in an all-night rave
They´re lookin´ pretty tough but I still want to say

Do you really have to go?

Down in the back street a skinny kid cries
Bad drive Saturday another life flys

Dying for the weekend

And I´ll be fine

I´m only sleeping in my head
And I can fly
I close my eyes and I can fly

And I can fly
And fall towards the end
And I can fly

And I´ll be fine
I´m only sleeping in my head
And I can fly
I close my eyes and I can fly