Nyla Lyrics - The Weekend

1 You say you like New York better than L.A.

2 And I just sit there

3 I believe that you like looking like a Ramone

4 And I would rather kiss a Beach Boy

5 Feel the sand beneath my toes

6 And feel the sun burn up my nose

7 I'll give you all of my black clothes

8 Just light your smoke and watch me go

9 Come come come again?

10 What was that you said?

11 Listen carefully

12 And maybe then you'll see

13 That this time, this time, next year, next year

14 I won't be here

15 This time, this time, next year, next year

16 I won't be here

17 'Cause I'm so sick of dreary winters

18 And mornings spent in subway stations

19 Going to a job I hate

20 More and more with every day

21 I want the lifestyle of the rich and famous

22 While you prefer to remain nameless

23 But that's you, hey, and this is me

24 I'm gonna live the fantasy

25 Come come come again?

26 What was that you said?

27 Listen carefully

28 And maybe then you ll see

29 That this time, this time, next year, next year

30 I won't be here

31 This time, this time, next year, next year

32 I won't be here

33 This time, next year, I won't, be here

34 You say you like New York better than L.A.

35 And I just sit there

36 I believe that you like looking like a Ramone

37 When I would rather kiss a Beach Boy

38 Come come come again?

39 What was that you said?

40 Listen carefully

41 And maybe then you'll see

42 Come come come again?

43 What was that you said?

44 Listen carefully

45 And maybe then you'll see

46 That this time, this time, next year, next year

47 I won't be here

48 This time, this time, next year, next year

49 I won't be here

50 This time, next year, I won't, be here

51 This time, this time, next year, next year

52 I won't be here

53 This time, this time, next year, next year

54 I won't be here

55 This time, next year, I won't, be here

56 Come come come again?

57 What was that you said?

58 Listen carefully

59 And maybe then you'll see...