while you're waiting for the weekend ni'll be waiting for my day back homennwell i guess your rightnwhen your dreams are just as good as mine ever werenso yeah maybe you'll watch me fallnnand now i got this far without your facenim leaving lines that you cant tracennow we're goldennyour face wont hold a place nand whats left you cant erasenand now we're goldennnwell i guess your rightnwhen your dreams were are just as good as mine were now werent they goodnyour gonenyour mindnalonenand im wonderingnnwith my habits hard to break andnim staring at my faithnand now im goldennwhile your holding on to nothingnim singing for somethingnand now im goldennnwhile your waiting for the weekend ni'll be waiting for my day back homennback home wish you couldnback home i wish you werent so wrong!n