Versuri Saturday

I'm good to go and I'm going nowhere fast 
It could be worse 
I could be taking you there with me 
I'm good to go even though it's like I'm still on my own 
 
I'm good to go for something golden 
Though the motions I've been going through have failed 
And I'm coasting on potential towards the wall 
At a hundred miles an hour 
 
When I say 
Two more weeks 
My foot is in the door, yeah 
I can't sleep in the wake of Saturday 
 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
 
Pete and I attacked and lost the story 
Oh, we promised them decisions 
The mass of youthful innocence and I read about the afterlife 
But I never really lived more than an hour 
 
When I say 
Two more weeks 
My foot is in the door, yeah 
I can't sleep in the wake of Saturday 
 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
 
And I read about the afterlife 
But I never really lived 
And I read about the afterlife 
But I never really lived 
 
Two more weeks 
My foot is in the door 
Me and Pete 
In the wake of Saturday 
 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
Saturday 
When these open doors were open-ended 
Saturday, Saturday