Can you stay up for the weekendAnd blame God for looking too oldCan find all that you stand forHas been replaced with mountains of goldYou cannot dream yourself to noticeTo feel pain and swallow fearBut can you stay up for the weekendTo next yearGod I can’t do this any moreThough I’ll be laid down on the floorAs many feet walk through the doorI’m not aloneIf I see a light flashingCould this mean that I’m coming homeIf I see a man wavingDoes this mean that I’m not aloneIf I see a light flashingCould this mean that I’m coming homeIf I see a man wavingDoes this mean that I’m not aloneNo?