I got my eye on the ceiling
You throw my pants in the floor
I was just thinking
We shouldn
I
Where love is in Impossible
But I can be your boy for the weekend
And I know I
But I
You can call my phone and come over
Just to dirty my sheets
Well you float like a butterfly,
Sting like a bullet and your pretty face is
Making me do things that I shouldn
I just wanna feel alive tonight
Light me up like 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 now
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
We shouldn
I
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 of the deep end what
Well I can be your boy
For the weekend
So take my heart and hold it
Only it for the moment
I been wasting time with you
I been losing focus
I been feeling hopeless
Hoping you don
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
We shouldn
I
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
Well I can be your boy
For the weekend