Every weekend ends like this
We fuck, we fight, you yell, I cry, we kiss
Too drunk to remember how it started
So we start it all again each Friday night

I can’t stand to lose you
But I can’t stand losing more
And I can’t bear the sight of your hand
Reaching for the door
I can't read your thoughts and baby you're not in my head
So baby.... let's go solve our problems in bed

Love is kind and love is patient
But my patience is running thinner than my skin
Love holds no grudge but it remembers
And your faith in me’s as shaken as your gin

I can’t stand to lose you
But I can’t stand losing more
And I can’t bear the sight of your hand
Reaching for the door
I can't read your thoughts and baby you're not in my head
So baby.... let's go solve our problems in bed

Now it’s sometime on a Bloody Mary Sunday
And we’re both two words away from skipping town
The carcass of a Saturday is burning
And we’re both too proud to let ourselves break down

I can’t stand to lose you
But I can’t stand losing more
And I can’t bear the sight of your hand
Reaching for the door
I can't read your thoughts and baby you're not in my head
So baby.... let's go solve our problems in bed

When the lights are dimmer, it’s harder to stay mad
And when your voice gets softer, I remember what we had
Your touch can make me shiver, and your lips make me forget
How hard you make forgiveness, and how easily I make threats

I can’t stand to lose you
But I can’t stand losing more
And I can’t bear the sight of your hand
Reaching for the door
I can't read your thoughts and baby you're not in my head
So baby.... let's go solve our problems in bed