Only On The Weekends

I met you underneath the covers

And now the feeling’s getting stubborn

But I’m not one for ghosting no

Just wide eyed always hoping

A million ways to leave your lover

And find yourself under another

I’m always walking circles damn

It’s so predictable.

When I finally kicked the habit

Then I’m right back on my bullshit

Middle of the week and I’m counting.

One, Two, Three, Four like

Too much drinking not enough thinking

Put it in reverse say its only on the weekends

And it’s One, Two, Three, Four like

Too much drinking not enough thinking

Put it in reverse say its only on the weekends.

When the intention started so pure

But the results aren’t quite as clear

And as the world keeps spinning round

We like to think we’re at the center of it all.

Too much drinking not enough thinking

Put it in reverse say its only on the weekends

And it’s One, Two, Three, Four like

Too much drinking not enough thinking

Put it in reverse say its only on the weekends;

If My innocence is all lost

And every night we’re having fun at what cost

Oh what a shame

If you heard it in a love song

Cause everybody thinks sinatras not wrong

I’m not buying it

What a load of shit.