Nothing matters but the weekendnFrom a Tuesday point of viewnLike a kettle in the kitchennI feel the steam begin to brewnSwitchin' to GlidenEnergy can be directednI'm turning it up I'm turning it downnEven love can be affectednHarmony's the sweetest soundnSwitching to Glide..Balancing in my head..inside of me... ntaking the glide path instead.nEverybody gets the no-nonHear it ringing in they earsnLots of ways that you can go GO!nLook around NO disappears