each day I could see it as you turned to stone Still clearly I can hear you say Don't leave, don't give up on me Two weeks and you ran away I remember
compared to all the other guys you were different But I cried the same old tears I cant take it, I cant do it no [Chorus:] This is my two week notice
Save up all the days A routine malaise Just like yesterday I told you I would stay Would you always? Maybe sometimes? Make it easy? Take your time Think
of exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back
You've got your airplane And I've got the plain air of here You're gone, I've gone insane Oh when will you reappear? I'm just some new kid Who can
Youve got your airplane And I've got the plain air of here You're gone and I've gone insane Oh when will you reappear But I'm just some new kid Who
really do something Do you really think it matters anyway? You said that we were fine, your lying all this time Your the thorn that's in my side 7 weeks
If I ventured in the slipstream Between the viaducts of your dream Where immobile steel rims crack And the ditch in the back roads stop Could you find
back at all And then you hear them say That miles away We lost another one That we sent with a gun They're gonna miss him, he was 2 weeks from 20
If I ventured in the slipstream Between the viaducts of your dream Where mobile steel rims crack And the ditch in the back roads stop Could you find
back at all And then your hear 'em say that miles away We lost another one that we sent with a gun They're gonna miss him he was two weeks From twenty
Of exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this Even if we
of exactly why we did it to begin with This is how it has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look
Strawbs version The dancing plants grow low Burning embers start to glow The pictures soon will fade Pictures that the flames have made Your hazy, wistful
You could be waiting for a day that won't come And you could be so much more than you've become And I have found my feet 257 weeks But you could be waiting
But wouldn't it be nice to help out Just because you care Take a look around Do you like what you see If not, it's just One more week...
The Devil picked me up today Said c'mon boy it's time to play! We got places to go and people to see He said step in my convertible It is very comfortable