gazebo (tls)

When I am finished Six feet underground You'll be the only one that keeps me breathing in And you will linger Endless in my mind As sunny skies and tonic in my gin But why don't I want this When you're the perfect story full of everything I've missed Why can't I accept I'm waiting on the weekend, baby I'm counting down the days I either wanna be you, baby Or something's gonna change When I finished Tumbling through space You'll be the oxygen that keeps me breathing in I'm out of orbit Flailing all my limbs And reaching out for you in every silhouette So why do I resist When you're the magic potion that could finally make me live Why do I reject I'm waiting on the weekend, baby I'm counting down the days I either wanna be you, baby Or something's gonna change