Fleeking Weekend Lyrics - Singles - Bajoshua

The Morning Sap From Dew 

A Closet Full Of Cluttered Shoes 

I Put My Trust In You 

To Meet Me Half Past Dark And Blue 

A Dangerous Risk No Clues 

Communication Sun And Moon 

On A Corner Rondevu 

Fleeked Up Two Pairs Of Running Shoes 

On A Saturday You Could Have Wound Up Anywhere 

At Some Club Somewhere Last Call The Dark The Blue 

But You're With Me I'm With You Running Shoes That's So Cool 

You're Mother Heals In Wars 

She Worries About Your Stupid Car 

You Fear The Worst To Come 

We Pass A Bum In Camouflage 

By Making Light Of Things 

I Savor My Accomplished Dream 

We Intertwine Our Hands 

I Chant To Make Her Princess Gleam 

(x's 8) 

It's Ok It's Alright We're Going To Win It's Not Our Fight 

On A Saturday You Could Have Wound Up Anywhere 

At Some Club Somewhere Last Call The Dark The Blue 

But You're With Me I'm With You 

Running Shoes That's So Cool