Issue No 123 Weekends Lyrics


Weekends by Issue No. 123

I wanna be your favorite lover
Touch the skin on your neck and make you shiver
On and on and on and on and honestly
I wanna take you far away from here
And build a house in the forest
Out beneath the waves of trees that would cover you

But you always wanna be with your best friends
So you're only really living on the weekends
You made a mess of the situation
'Cause you always make a mess of every situation
And I care too much about the shit you say
But the thing that brings you down is what you're scared to tell me
And I made a mess of the situation
'Cause I always make a mess of every situation

I wanna know why you get frightened
At the thought of moving back to Chicago
It's the city of lights that call me home but honestly
I might just take you far away from here
This time I'll keep all my promises
Out beneath the waves of snow that will cover you

But you always wanna be with your best friends
So you're only really living on the weekends
You made a mess of the situation
'Cause you always make a mess of every situation
And I care too much about the shit you say
But the thing that brings you down is what you're scared to tell me
And I made a mess of the situation
'Cause I always make a mess of every situation

But you always wanna be with your best friends
So you're only really living on the weekends
You made a mess of the situation
'Cause you always make a mess of every situation
And I care too much about the shit you say
But the thing that brings you down is what you're scared to tell me
And I made a mess of the situation
'Cause I always make a mess of every situation

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