[Verse 1]
Weekend records take the streets
We're the bandit in their eyes
But in our bedroom, we're bloodshot and beat
And never so alive
[Chorus]
But I know what's on your mind
God knows I put it there
But if I took it back
We'd be nowhere
You'd be nowhere again
[Verse 2]
I look at you all torn up
I left you waiting to bleed
I guess the truth works two ways
Maybe the truth's not what we need
[Chorus]
And I know what's on your mind
God knows I put it there
But if I took it back
Well, you'd be nowhere
You'd be nowhere again
Weekend records take the streets
We're the bandit in their eyes
But in our bedroom, we're bloodshot and beat
And never so alive
[Chorus]
But I know what's on your mind
God knows I put it there
But if I took it back
We'd be nowhere
You'd be nowhere again
[Verse 2]
I look at you all torn up
I left you waiting to bleed
I guess the truth works two ways
Maybe the truth's not what we need
[Chorus]
And I know what's on your mind
God knows I put it there
But if I took it back
Well, you'd be nowhere
You'd be nowhere again
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