Almost Dead

Weekends are made for living
But everybody says that you're dead
They've all erased your face and moved on for better things

Driving down highways
Driving for hours
I'm still trying to find my friends in the end

Looking at those screens dont tell you what they're thinking
I keep telling myself it's only excuses for someone else

Driving down highways
Driving for hours
I'm still trying to find my friends in the end

I need somebody to tell me it's gonna be okay



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