You don't have to deny your urge   It doesn't make you bad   On our admission the make weight's lifted   Stop dwelling on the past      I think about the three of us   I wonder how we tessellate   Would have been much wiser   To allow these feelings to abate      Empty words so free of connotations   All dreams come to an end   Codify your utterance, communicate your needs   Prepare your vocabulary      My nervousness prevails me   My thoughts are becoming fugitive   And when I'm in your arms   I wonder, how much I can give      The weekend is a godsend   The nighttime is a lifeline   Another useless fumble   Another drunken stumble      The pinkness 'round your eyelids   Reveals that you've been crying   But I don't know what my crime is   I cause upset without trying      People are judged on their mistakes   And how much money that they make   No one wants to lose their youth   In a trench like this      Visiting the same places   Kissing all the same faces   Building up support   Looking for rapport      I empty out my pockets   At the end of the nights   Another scrawled first name   Another sense of shame      I need to get to bed   Before I fail myself again   We got to close that night   And I reached out for your hand      The nighttime is a lifeline   The weekend is a godsend   Another useless fumble   Another drunken stumble      But the pinkness near your eyelids   Reveals that you've been crying   But I don't know what my crime is   Behind my crumbling veneer      My strength is sapping   My heart strings is snapping   My strength is sapping   And my heart strings is snapping