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.