Keeping The Weekend Free

Lyrics
You're mental miles away Long-distance, some might say But I can't hear you say it Time takes its toll but you still have to pay it Whose charges get reversed All depends on who calls first You hang up in anger Why raise a fist when you can't lift a finger? Keeping the weekend free In the event you call Keeping myself locked up Letting the weekend go Waiting for my parole You're seven digits far However close you are Close to desperation Until you called with your kind invitation You took to me Like an axe takes to a tree I was felled, you followed Some lines are occupied, some rings are hollow Keeping the weekend free In the event you call Keeping myself locked up Letting the weekend go Waiting for my parole
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Credits
- Writers
- Franklin Bruno