Weekends of Sound

Summer watched you grow
Into what you have become
And you let her go
Without warning or a song
You’ve got your plans
And they’re frightening to us all
Who’s laughing now?
Who’s laughing now?
Summer takes your hand
«This part’s scary», and you think
Who’s laughing now?
Who’s laughing now?
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
And you will, you’ll sit down
You won’t bore us anymore
You’ll shut up
And you’ll keep it honest, keep it honest
Summer calls your name
But you’re not listening anymore
You’re laughing now
You’re laughing now
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
We’re so tired of weekends of sound
And you will, you’ll sit down
You won’t bore us anymore
You’ll shut up
And you’ll keep it honest, keep it honest
And you will, you’ll sit down
You won’t bore us anymore
You’ll shut up
And you’ll keep it honest, keep it honest