On Saturday
I can hand you your Saturday
I can send you a Saturday
I can be true to Saturday
I can walk out the side
I can fly up towards those clouds

Raised up in air
raised up I am there
see you there
i know what i shouldn't do but still
i want to

fall away
i'll just fall away
readjust and fall away
readjust and fall away
read books don't fall away

i have seen picture shows without you before
i have seen picture shows without you before
i know what i shouldn't do but still
i want to

as tried as the ocean
as tried as the minute night stroll
as tried as the ci on an orangely lit ride
i find that heaven knows
here comes the rain not the snow when you call

i've seen train pass by without you before
i have bought groceries without you before
i know what i can do
without you