Sleep On The Weekends

Guess we all fit the trend
 Too much sleep on the weekends
 Friends, they tell you to wait
 Bag you out, act polite to your face
 Tell me all of my words are a burden
 And I'll teach you to throw them away
 I was trying my best
 Taught myself to love less
 Guess it all comes around in the end
 If I ask you the question
 If I don't learn the lesson
 Would it kill you just to stay?
 I don't know what the deal is
 Whatever you need, I can be that
 Just not today
 Cut me out like a cancer
 Long before I can change
 This was always the answеr
 You were almost too late
 Hеavy hands know the wait isn't over
 I'm here, but I'm slipping away
 First impressions run deep
 Take away what you need
 Pull me up when the nightmare is over
 If I ask you the question
 If I don't learn the lesson
 Would it kill you just to stay?
 I don't know what the deal is
 Whatever you need, I can be that
 Just not today
 I feel far from the end (I feel far from the end)
 I could sit here for hours (I could sit here for hours)
 With too much on my plate (With too much on my plate)
 Learn to share it with others
 Will I still find you waiting in gardens
 Long after I've thrown this away?
 Sun on your face, something hard to misplace
 I'm not subtle, it's all that I wanted