Modest - Heart of the Weekend [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook: Marissa Puzan
Shouldn't have to deal with that
I'd never make you feel like that

I think i write a love song
For every time that I've done wrong
It's only pain I've gained so what's gone
There's always been a king, a queen, and one pawn

Wish love could be less of a chess match
I won't run if the egg hatch
Emotions explode like a powder keg and a match
Lively conversations turn into a death chat

Just a lonely hipsta livin in La Vista
Run this town without a blister
Pull you with a whisper i can be your mister
Those lips i can't miss ya, when I kiss ya

Don't have enough bread to live in Buckhead
Sweater of lies pulled apart with one thread
Exaggerated replies to what someone said
Remains one house, one room, one person, in one bed

Verse 2
A date I had her placed on Saturdays
CJ Fly and I see this view as a sadder daze
Hard reality done with the fact of the matter phase
Stare at flowers for hours from a shattered vase

Seemed the seed has lost its soil
Victor's lost cost his spoils
Listen to Lorde wishin we were royals
Both sides of the gun experience the recoil

Its just bad aim when we shoot from the hip
Its loaded questions when we use a new clip
Hit rock rock bottom, this dude tripped
Slave to love, but only one's too whipped

Girl, don't be mad
This is the first time I've done this
Stay at my pad through the weekend
Already being punished