Saturday Night

I put my Nikes in the corner
Picture on my passport
I'm in your favorite sweater
Disappointment always on my shoulders
I heard that you're honest
And I wish I was better

Because you're all that I want
And every word that you mock
Sounds so pretty to me
You should die with me
And we can stay

In on a Saturday night
Watching my so-called life
Call the cops, let 'em in
You're Echo, I'm the Bunnymen
In on a Saturday night

I tried to balance
I couldn't stand to apologize
For bleeding in your bedroom closet
And I won't be idle, somewhat shaky
When I hear your voice cut through rope

Because you're all that I want
And every word that you mock
Sounds so pretty to me
You should die with me
And we can stay

In on a Saturday night
Watching my so-called life
Call the cops, let 'em in
You're Echo, I'm the Bunnymen
In on a Saturday night

(Hello?)
I think I'm in love
I'm fairly certain
I'm all of the above
(Yeah I'm complex)
(I'm unsure if I'm being honest)

Well you never called back
(I don't remember that)
I cried, I cried, I cried
But you never called back
(I don't remember that)
I cried, I cried, I cried

In on a Saturday night
Watching my so-called life
Call the cops, let 'em in
You're Echo, I'm the Bunnymen
In on a Saturday night

Well you never called back
(I don't remember that)
I cried, I cried, I cried
But you never called back
(I don't remember that)
I cried, I cried, I cried



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Douglas Burger Anderson, Kevin Brooks Grimmett, Jacob Samuel Goldstein, Jason Peter Yarger
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