Weekends

Punchline

Looking through my window u at you in your doorway.
I can't blieve this is happenig
Every night we ay goodbye
And every niht you almost cry
But now it won't be everynight
I can see you on the weekend
But I'm not sure if that's enough
And I pray we'l stay together
But I don't think that we need luck
Think of me when I am not around
If seeing is believing
he I know that this will work
ICQ and AOL but it will still be hard at first
No more calling you rea early just to hearyour voice
Believe me that I love you
But I have no other choice
I'll see you when I can but it might be hard to get home
I promise you Christmas
But the rest I just don't know
Think of me when I'm not around
nemore time losing my mind
Here I go again
I'm sorry I could not be here for you all the tim
And then the last kiss godbye
You smile and wipe your teasaway
I now this ill behard
But we'll be fine
Call me at nine