WeakNights Lyrics

I miss you more in the mundane, small things

Your car in the drive

Your key in the lock

The nothing we did and the small that we talked

The sound of your steps on the staircase

Your sweet face

Rolling your eyes at my punch lines

And laughing at them for the tenth time

I keep myself together

But it don't last forever

Friday, I got a paycheck

I can drink 'till there's no you left

Saturday night's got the fever

Sunday I'm a believer

But Monday through Thursday

I feel you in the worst way

I can pretend like an Oscar winner

But my skin gets a little thinner

On those WeakNights

I made my bed and I'm lying, denying

The role I played in the love I lost

Seeing how much my pride really cost

I keep myself distracted, but the fact is

Stubborn ain't the same as strong

And loving like that won't last long

So I bandage up my feelings

And make believe I'm healing

Friday, I got a paycheck

I can drink 'till there's no you left

Saturday night's got the fever

Sunday I'm a believer

But Monday through Thursday

I feel you in the worst way

I can pretend like an Oscar winner

But my skin gets a little thinner

On those WeakNights

So I bandage up my feelings

And make believe I'm healing

Friday, I got a paycheck

I can drink 'till there's no you left

Saturday night's got the fever

Sunday I'm a believer

But Monday through Thursday

I feel you in the worst way

I can pretend like an Oscar winner

But my skin gets a little thinner

On those WeakNights