Every Other Weekend |
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Every Other Weekend Lyrics |
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 Every other FridayIt`s toys and clothes in backpacks Is everybody in okay Let`s go see dad Same time in the same spot Corner of the same old parking lot Half the hugs and kisses there are always sad We trade a couple words and looks And kids again every other weekend Every other weekend Very few exceptions I pick up the love we made in both my arms It`s movies on the sofa Grilled cheese and cut the crust off But "That`s not the way mom makes it, daddy" breaks my heart I miss everything we used to have with her again Every other weekend I can`t tell her I love her I can`t tell him I love him Cause there`s too many questions and ears in the car So, I don`t tell him I miss him I don`t tell her I need her She`s over me that`s where we are He`s over me that`s where we are We`re as close as we might ever be again Every other weekend Every other Saturday First thing in the morning I turn the TV on to make the quiet go away I know why but I don`t know why We ever let this happen Fallin` for forever was a big mistake There`s so much not to do and all day not do it in Every other weekend Every other Sunday I empty out my backseat While my children hug their mother in the parking lot We don`t touch; we don`t talk much Maybe goodbye to each other as she drives away with every piece of heart I`ve got I re-convince myself we did the right thing every other weekend I can`t tell her I love her I can`t tell him I love him Cause there`s too many questions and ears in the car So, I don`t tell him I miss him I don`t tell her I need her She`s over me that`s where we are He`s over me that`s where we are We`re as close as we might ever be again Every other weekend Yeah, for fifteen minutes, we`re a family again God I wish that he was still with me again Every other weekend |
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