house of balloons the weeknd

Lonely star

“If, all I could say is yes

Promise me you won’t regret me like the tattoos on my skin

Like the wrong kind

Promise me you’ll all love me one day you’ll remember me

When you fuck them you’ll see my face.

My body is yours

Happy Thursday”

She’s addressing him. She’s already fallen in love with him and she knows he’ll fuck other woman, but she only ask that he saves one day for only her. Thursday…

“It seems like pain and regret

Are your best friends

‘Cause everything you do leads to them 

But baby, I could be your best friend

Baby, I could fuck you right”

Regardless of what you do, you always seem to do so much damage to yourself, more than I or anyone else could do. You don’t need to do that, just let me fuck you until you can’t remember anything that hurts you. And anyway you hurt yourself. Stop, and just resort to me

“Baby, you can have it all

Baby, you could have it all…

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes

The jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star”

Let me take care of you. Take you out of that dark place with all the pain and give you something that has purpose and meaning. Let me spoil you and lavish you and pamper you with riches. Let me save you from yourself and renovate you into someone better 

“You’re blaming all your sins

On your best friends

And nothing’s ever ever your fault

Nothing’s your fault, baby. 

But baby, you don’t need

Your best friends

'Cause I got everything you want”

You hang out with a bad crowd, they get you into a lot of trouble but instead of convincing yourself that you’re making the bad choice by being with them, you blame it all on them. They get you In trouble, and you let them. You don’t realize that you’re just a deadly as they are but you don’t see it. But identity stayed with me, you wouldn’t have anyone to blame for your bad choices. It would just be me and you. And I can give you anything and everything you’d ever want

“Baby, you can have it all

Baby, you could have it all…

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes

The jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star…

Baby, you can have it all

Baby, you could have it all…

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes

The jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star”


“if, all i could say is yes

Promise me you wont regret me

Like the tattoos on my skin…

Like the wrong kind

Promise me…

You’ll all love me one day

You’ll remember me.

When you fuck them you’ll see my face.

My body is yours

Give them any other day but Thursday

You belong to me every Thursday…

I wait for you…

I’ll be beautiful for you

Every Thursday…

I exist only on Thursday”

This is why XO girls only exist on Thursday. She has given herself to him and he’s excepted her so now he only see her when she exist. Besides Thursday she’s nothing to him but a face in the crowd. It breaks her heart to know but on Thursday and he only belongs to her

“Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday,

But on Thursday…

Thursday…

Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday,

But on Thursday…”


“I Love The Guitars…”