Oh, again weekend Mundane has become my fame Hosting at this house, The same old party games Inside, strangers that I never met and They all claim to know my name I wonder if I were to I wonder if I were to leave and never come back Would they even react Oh, the last look back at the home I never made my home The party rages on and they don't know I'm gone because Looking back was all they had and we can to begin to live I wonder if I were to I wonder if I were to leave and never come back Would they even react If I leave and never come back Would they even react Oh, you're not just the weekend Shell of a young man Oh, you're not just the weekend Words of a wise man Oh, you're not just the weekend Shell of a young man Oh, you're not just the weekend Words of a wise man Oh, you're not just the weekend Shell of a young man Oh, you're not just the weekend Words of a wise man Oh, you're not just the weekend Shell of a young man Oh, you're not just the weekend Words of a wise man