Intro Forget the clock Let it burn with Monday Verse 1 Threw the keys on the desk Didn’t look back Out by noon — You said, “Pack fast” Gas in the car No plan, no map Your playlist on loop And your legs in my lap Hotel by the sand No signal, no stress Salt on your lips My hands in your dress We ain't rich But this? This feels Like the kind of chaos That actually heals Chorus We burn the weekend Like it's made of gold Two days, no rules No script to hold No “we’ll see” No “be smart” Just your laugh And my heart Let the sun melt What we can't explain We’ll fall apart — But not today Let it hurt Let it bend But not till the end Verse 2 You in flip-flops Yellin’ “race me there!” Me in boxers With sand in my hair Beer too warm Phone outta juice But your body Still my favorite excuse No emails No drama Just waves And your fake Spanish At that beach café We argue Then kiss Then fight about fries And you still steal mine With those weaponized eyes Chorus We burn the weekend Like a song on repeat Loud hearts Bare feet Sunset skin Wet and sweet Don’t ask “what next” Or “what’s the plan” Just love me here — Not when you can Let it hurt Let it bend But not till the end Bridge Monday’s callin’ Decline it Life’s too loud Let’s rewind it We’re not made for forever But maybe just for this A weekend, a burn — A stolen kiss Final Chorus We burn the weekend Like it’s our last No past No next Just breath and blast Don’t fix Don’t frame Don’t break the flame Let it live Let it bend But not till the end Outro Monday’s coming… But I still taste the salt.
