Two Weeks

Monday morning, minus eighteen Another west jet 'YYG' to Calgary Always knew that she'd get used to me leaving Someday A lot less words Now her tears have run dry I can tell by the way she doesn't hold me as tight And she's thinking she's better off alone Nobody warned me Nobody told me I'd leave there so broke Come back so lonely I'm killing my soul For the life that I'm leaving behind Two weeks on And two weeks off My blood is wearing thin And my stomach's in knots Too much thinking 'bout about the time You have lost When it's two weeks off I punch in ^idol^ whiskey on my breath By the night comes I take whatever I can get Blowing back on money I should've sent home Two more days and I'm east bound I'll be praying she'll be there when I touch down Maybe there's a job home That'll keep me this time Nobody warned me Nobody told me I'd leave there so broke Come back so lonely I'm killing my soul For the life that I'm leaving behind Two weeks on And two weeks off My blood is wearing thin And my stomach's in knots Too much thinking 'bout about the time You have lost When it's two weeks off Nobody warned me Nobody told me I'd leave there so broke Come back so lonely Two weeks on And two weeks off My blood is wearing thin And my stomach's in knots Too much thinking 'bout about the time You have lost When it's two weeks off Monday morning, minus eighteen Another west jet 'YYG' to Calgary