Weekendlovers

I've been walking down this old road

Looking for a reason to hold on

To a love I created in my mind

Though my heart wasn't healed

I wasn't ready to fly

I don't know how

I don't know when

Our little story had to end

I don't know why

The heart I promised was a lie

Was it for the weekend

Was it for the weekdays

Was it for the moments

Or was it for you

Was it for the night

Was it for the mornings

Was it for the moments

Or was it for you

I've been walking down this same old road

Understanding my decisions and the things I wrote

I can't compare this feeling to another

Don't need to get myself another weekend lover

Wanna fly away

Open up my mood, I'm going astray

I wanna fly away

Open up my wings so I’m not going astray

Was it for the night

Was it for the weekend

Was it for the moments

Or was it for you

Was it for the night

Was it for the mornings

Was it for the moments

Or was it for you

Was it for your brother

Was it for your sister, mother

It wasn’t for you

It was for me

Was it for your brother

Was it for your sister, mother

It wasn’t for you

It was for me