Lyrics: Jason Phillip
Music: Jason Phillip
i got my eyes on the ceiling
You throw my pants on the floor
I was just thinking about leaving
We shouldn't speak anymore
I am crawling into your collarbones
Where love is impossible
But I can be your boy for the weekend
And I know I supposed to let you go but I'm week
You call my phone and come on over just to dirty the sheets
Well you float like a butterfly string like a bullet
and your pretty face is making me do things that I shouldn't
I just wanna feel alive tonight
Light me up like I am a firefly
in the shadows, where the spiders hide
getting high on your desire
then you tell me we should lay down
sweat is dripping from my face down
Only love me from the waist down
Such a pretty little liar
I got my eye on the ceiling
You throw my pants on the floor
I was just thinking about leaving
We shouldn't speak anymore
I am crawling into your collarbones
Where love is impossible
But I can be your boy for the weekend
Oh, for the weekend
for the weekend
well, I can be your boy for the weekend
Fall off the deep end
What's the reason?
Well, I can be your boy for the weekend
So take my heart and hold it
Only it for the moment
I've been wasting time with you
I've been losing focus
I've been feeling hopeless
Hope you don't notice
When I walk out the door, I leave it open
I got my eye on the ceiling
You throw my pants on the floor
I was just thinking about leaving
We shouldn't speak anymore
I am crawling into your collarbones
Where love is impossible
But I can be your boy for the weekend
Oh, for the weekend
For the weekend
Well, I can be your boy for the weekend
Fall off the deep end
What's the reason?
Well, I can be your boy for the weekends