- Votes:
 - Composer:
 - Mark Thomas Kluepfel
 
- Genres:
 - Acoustic
 
- Tags:
 - dance party
 - favorites
 - on repeat
 - synths
 
- See also:
 
Action Action - The Short Weekend Begins With Longing lyrics
Are you up in the middle of the night
 Trying to figure out where things went wrong and they did
 Just another semi-bummer weekend
 It seems hard to find a home for the words
 Though I'm sure they make complete sense in your head
 It's a light hearted movie with a splash of calamity
 And when I dig too deep, when I get too high
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And when I talk too much, don't talk enough
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And when I fall apart over the weekend
 And the pills begin to stop working
 And when I'm not in line, just too aligned
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And just like that, we'll snap our hands
 And all will turn to white, on white
 Does everything have to be such a tragedy?
 Let's sum the world into one clever line
 And sell it back at double their asking price, or triple
 It's a crazy world, someone should sell some tickets
 And when I dig too deep, when I get too high
 I never ask of you, I'll ask ofAction Action - The Short Weekend Begins With Longing - http://motolyrics.com/action-action/the-short-weekend-begins-with-longing-lyrics.html
 And when I talk too much, don't talk enough
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And when I fall apart over the weekend
 And the pills begin to stop working
 And when I'm not in line, just too aligned
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 I saw you again last night
 Side walking junkie, filled with hazy thoughts, oh yeah
 Beginning of my snow storm daydream
 You're a drug hit to my sanity
 An acid trip to my well being, yeah, yeah, yeah
 As the doctors prescribed, a well-mannered lad
 In the ever growing well-mannered fad
 And when I dig too deep, when I get too high
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And when I talk too much, don't talk enough
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 And when I fall apart over the weekend
 And the pills begin to stop working
 And when I'm not in line, just too aligned
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
 I never ask of you, I'll ask of
















