It's been on my mind, heard it all the time
Wasted flesh on glorious design
Bathed in LED, your back turned to me
A silhouette is all that I can see

Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me
now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?

Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the еdge of my bed
Wake up to thе streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you

Did the best you could with what you had
Does that make you that bad?
And I know I should but I can't call you back
I hope you understand that

Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me
now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?

Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you

I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead

Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you