Weekend Love

We're stuck on weekend love

I wanna grow out of it

Picture frames, cheap charades

Stories we're making up, but I'm here

Oh, I'm here but I say

Keep my name on your page

Scratch it down anywhere

Fear in the lines we write

Our lies caught in the wind

With a million ways it could go

'Cause I'll wait for your name on my phone

I'm thinking, I'd be doing better on my own

Blank white page, color it gray

And then we call it black

There's no want in these thrills

There's no love anywhere, but

Keep my name on your page

Scratch it down anywhere

Fear in the lines we write

Our lies caught in the wind

With a million ways it could go

'Cause I'll wait for your name on my phone

I'm thinking I'd be doing better on my own

Now there's only one way to go

And your name is not on my phone

I'm hoping I'll be doing better on my own

There's only one way to go

And your name is not on my phone

I'm hoping I'll be doing better on my own, woah