Saturday morning

Telephones and broken bones that's all I need
Holding on to hold my own, it's holding me
There's a girl who has a girlfriend and never rants
It's Friday night and Saturday morning and here we go again

I get up, I get out, I can shake, I can shout
I can laugh till I die but I can't say goodbye to you
It can't be all that bad
Oh, you can't go on like that

I don't know that I don't know, I'm in denial
We're in savage just for show, at least I can smile
I'm gaining weight and ground and conscience the ego mends (What?)
It's Friday night and Saturday morning and here we go again

I am up, I am down, I am lost in the crowd
I can run till I die but I can't say goodbye to you
It can't be all that bad
Oh, you can't go on like that
Remember me when all your dreams turn back
Remember me when you can't go on like that
Can't go on like that I belong, I believe, I am blind when I see
I can live till I die but I can't say goodbye to you
It can't be all that bad
Oh, you can't go on like that
Remember me when all your dreams turn back
Remember me when you can't go on like that
Can't go on like that