Bom fim-de-semana

Put the car in reverse
and come back to me
without you this house is a hearse without wheels
you can't work out which cringing
which cringing feels worse
when i touch you like this
on the place that it hurts

Give me all that you have
if you don't i will steal it
all the things that you've lost
i can reel them in
i'm falling apart every minute of every hour
but you're there to put me back together again

When i don't know where you are
i feel lost
your trail feels so warm
but i'm covered with frost
when i left in the morning
she smelled so good
then i whispered quite nicely, quite rightly

I can make you feel good
you can make me feel bad
i'll never get you back
so you'll never be sad

give me all that you have
if you dont i will steal it
all the things that you've lost
i can reel them in
now you're falling apart
every moment of every day
you're not here to put me
back together again