Lyrics to Gone For The Weekend
In between my instincts, I'm correcting everything I should be
Left the burner on, caught the kitchen stove again
Funny how that something can wind up circling to a pile of nothing
Left it unlocked if I'm asleep when you pull in
And I'll keep holding everything in while you're
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now?
While you're gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out?
In between my memories, I'm losing grip of what I hold most dearly
Spoke before I thought, like I'd steeped my words in gin
Everything that should be is upside down and walking on the ceiling
And the fire's not out, but the smoke is billowing
And I keep holding everything in while you're
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now, while you're
Gone for the weekend?
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out, out?
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now, while you're
Gone for the weekend?
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out, out?
I'll be—
I'll be moving out
I'll get moving out
I'll be moving out
Left the burner on, caught the kitchen stove again
Funny how that something can wind up circling to a pile of nothing
Left it unlocked if I'm asleep when you pull in
And I'll keep holding everything in while you're
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now?
While you're gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out?
In between my memories, I'm losing grip of what I hold most dearly
Spoke before I thought, like I'd steeped my words in gin
Everything that should be is upside down and walking on the ceiling
And the fire's not out, but the smoke is billowing
And I keep holding everything in while you're
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now, while you're
Gone for the weekend?
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out, out?
Gone for the weekend
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I be moving now, while you're
Gone for the weekend?
I've been gone for a couple years, and
Feels so wrong to be standing here
Should I get moving out, out?
I'll be—
I'll be moving out
I'll get moving out
I'll be moving out
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