The Hollow Truths - Weekend Lyrics

I broke up with you again because it was the weekend
I'd rather be alone again than drunk and in your arms
I torture you with my love and with my caprice
It's not fair but your misery likes me

Your favorite sport is cursing my name
But how can you really say I'm to blame?
'Cause we've both had our hearts ripped out so many times
And Im getting tired of watching you cry

So I rely on silence for defense
It's pretty clear the limerance has ended
And as the days get shorter I get bored
So I spend most of my nights drunk in Baltimore

I broke up with you again because it was the weekend
I'd rather be alone again than drunk and in your arms
I torture you with my love and with my caprice
It's not fair but your misery likes me

This is like sex without a camera
This is like a plot without any twists
Im always the one pushing the limits
Please forgive me for this