M.I.A.

We met late at night,

Just outside of some hotel party,

Dancing until 5 am,

Almost been 4 years,

Damn shit’s changed since our love first started,

Do you ever miss back then, back then,

Wish that I could say that I miss them too,

I guess I just grew out of crowded rooms,

Swear I always knew I’d grow old with you,

But it seems these days, all you do is,

Spend every weekend with your outdated friends,

Stumble back into our room at 7 am,

Yeah, I wish I could pretend,

I was the same as the day we met,

But now I just hate when the weekends,

Cause you’re MIA on the weekend,

No, I can’t recall,

The last time we fell asleep together,

keep waking on my own, my own,

Think I need a change,

Always thought love would treat me better,

And I would not feel alone, alone,

Spend every weekend with your outdated friends,

Stumble back into our room at 7 am,

Yeah, I wish I could pretend,

I was the same as the day we met,

But now I just hate when the weekends,

Cause you’re MIA on the weekend,

Wish that I could say that I miss them too,

I guess I just grew out of crowded rooms,

Swear I always knew I’d grow old with you,

But it seems these days, all you do is,

Spend every weekend with your outdated friends,

Stumble back into our room at 7 am,

Yeah, I wish I could pretend,

I was the same as the day we met,

But now I just hate when the weekends,

Cause you’re MIA