Ik smeek je om een weekje
Paul Van Vliet
I'm Begging You for a Week of Boring Routine
The dishes flew against the walls again
With accusations flying back and forth
But that only affects the neighbors now
Between you and me, it doesn't work anymore
The same complaints, the same old issues
We’re fighting each other like it’s life or death
You’re to blame
And I’m to blame
But neither of us has the patience
To ever let something slide
I’m begging you for a week of boring routine
A kiss out of habit
A softly closed door
A week of sweet indifference
Where we, just the two of us
Do what we haven’t done in so long
Swaying happily in eternity
And messing around, dozing, rocking in eternity
The clothes flew around the room again
The passion crackled through the place
In a desperate wild embrace
Where you can’t tell love from hate anymore
It doesn’t solve any of our problems
It’s more of a powerless sadness
You’re tired
And I’m tired
But neither of us knows how
To take each other for granted
I’m begging you for a week of boring routine
A kiss out of habit
A softly closed door
I’m begging you for a really slow time
Where we carry each other
Without any questions
For seven whole days in eternity
And messing around, dozing, rocking in