Working For the Weekend

One time i'm going to be enough. I've been knocked off my feet a number of times. And I have even been caught. But they have never stuck around. I know you won't either. But with you it all feels so different. When your hand touches mine, I know you'll be gone in a few months. I just take it every possible moment I can. Because you consistantly make me happy. It's all going to be worth it. I've spent the past months trying to run away. But something about you pulls me back in every time.