Killing You - BROODS

You like to call me when I’m alone

Tell me that it’s all for me

And I wish that I was home

But we can make up for it on the weekend

Oh, we can make up for it on the weekend

But it’s killing me, and it’s killing you

'Cause I wish you were here

And it’s killing me, and it’s killing you

'Cause I wish you were here

And it’s killing me, and it’s killing you

'Cause I wish you were here

And it’s killing me, that I’m killing you

But we can make up for it on the weekend

I got your picture everywhere I go

Telling all the boys I’m yours

And I know that it’s hard to show

But I can make up for it on the weekend

Oh, I can make up for it on the weekend

Ohh

But I can make up for it on the weekend

White sheets, three weeks never where you are

Too bad, nomadic is who we are

White sheets, three weeks

Never where you are

Never where you are

But I can make up for it on the weekend

Oh, I can make up for it on the weekend