
Weekend in Western New York Songtext
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The freedom that I thought that I have
I have lost
I have worried
The burn is back, and I'm still not ready to give to it
I'm just about to lose myself again
It's scaring me half to sleep
I'm not awake; I am not a dream; I am silently screaming
And all the take to change
Be a conversation
Would be everything
Driving down a long road into western New York
When I realized, glad we have just friends
But even as I say it
Wonder if I really mean it
And all the take to change
Be a conversation
And all the take for that
Would be everything
All the take to change
Be a conversation
And all the take for that
Would be everything
And all the take for that
I have lost
I have worried
The burn is back, and I'm still not ready to give to it
I'm just about to lose myself again
It's scaring me half to sleep
I'm not awake; I am not a dream; I am silently screaming
And all the take to change
Be a conversation
Would be everything
Driving down a long road into western New York
When I realized, glad we have just friends
But even as I say it
Wonder if I really mean it
And all the take to change
Be a conversation
And all the take for that
Would be everything
All the take to change
Be a conversation
And all the take for that
Would be everything
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