Three Day Weekend

It's time that i clean house

It's time i cut my hair

It's time we both stop missin'

What i wish was there

I've been collecting resin with your bobby pins

That you left under my bed

That you let fall from your head

That you once laid to rest in the crook of my neck

Girl just give it a rest

The night's young but it's looking like i'm dead

But count me in to do it all again

For one more song

For one more drive

For one more night to feel alive

For one more chance to help you stand

So long, farewell

I've lost but i can't tell

Would you follow me into that mountain air

Would you follow if you knew nothing was there

And i know the more i search the less i seem to care

And i know the more we wait the less there is in store

I do prefer the lips that i have had before

So will you guide my hand