WeakNights

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