Saturday

Better than it was before
I see through the open doors
As the sounds of the streets regret
Everything they haven't yet seen
And found the answers we're all searching for
Between the ceiling and the floor
I need more and more
To even out the score

So take my hand or leave it
You know I don't just need it
I want to receive it
As a gift

Don't want to wonder where to go
I just want to know
I want to see you blindly
And leave all the bad behind me

Thank you for your time
I know you're maybe mine
I want you to be free
I just want you to see