Morning Weekend Songtext
von Thrift Store Cowboys

We were better off
With all of the wrongs
When it′s bitten off a lending hand
To realize the reason
You won't remember
In the morning weekend
In the morning weekend
All the hangers-on
And speculations
When you′ve lost what leaves
That were once the feathers
To become the wing
To realize the reasons
You won't remember
In the morning weekend


In the morning weekend
When the morning weakens
A decade in the making
Of an afterthought
The pupils still persisted
Once the colors caught
Holding to the sun
When the vision is so much clearer
Ears shifted so no one
Could even hear us hear them
To realize the reasons
You won't remember
In the morning weekend
In the morning weekend
When the morning weakens