Matthew Wesley - Friday the 13th lyrics

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Matthew Wesley - Friday the 13th lyrics

Wake up sometime around noon. Get your things together, I hope I get there soon. And while you're getting on your plane, maybe I'll be waking up, from a seed of wilted grain. But the price of fate, is the memory of mistakes we make, I'll settle down to pa** the time. I'm prepared to talk all night. Put away your boarding pa**, there's no little chance you'll make that flight. And it may be small, but could you set aside, a tiny place in you for me? Rain, you make her easy to recall, I bet it's lonely up in heaven, to wait your turn to fall. And while you're, running down her wrist, could you tell her that I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this. But the price of fate, is the memory of mistakes we make, I'll settle down to pa** the time. I'm prepared to talk all night. Put away your boarding pa**, there's no little chance we'll make our flight. I guess we'll waste this Friday. And it may be small, but could you set aside, I tiny place in you for me? You lined up on the runway, (and rose above the town) made sure to keep my distance, (and never made a sound) I bet you took off safely, (it's one more for make believe) But I'm so far from over you, that I can hardly breathe. How have you been? I'm prepared to talk all night. Put away your boarding pa**, there's no little chance we'll make our flight. We'll just waste this Friday.