Saturday Morning
Saturday morning
No cartoons
Saturday morning
Ya days done at noon
Wake up early
Right on time
Your therapy is work
Ya ask what is mine
out of focus
depends on life
The stage I'm in
If it feels just right
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
What they're speaking
No I don't make out
I live my life
As I know how
split decisions
They shake me up
all I fear is
risking what I love
Your blue collar
Turns me white
Looks good on you
Can't catch that vibe
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
I get tired of these motions
They make me dizzy most the time
My eyes are rarely ever open
That's partly why I feel so blind
My mind is dreaming of the oceans
It keeps me busy most the time
And I cannot be ever knowing
So I'll take my steps inside
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
No cartoons
Saturday morning
Ya days done at noon
Wake up early
Right on time
Your therapy is work
Ya ask what is mine
out of focus
depends on life
The stage I'm in
If it feels just right
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
What they're speaking
No I don't make out
I live my life
As I know how
split decisions
They shake me up
all I fear is
risking what I love
Your blue collar
Turns me white
Looks good on you
Can't catch that vibe
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
I get tired of these motions
They make me dizzy most the time
My eyes are rarely ever open
That's partly why I feel so blind
My mind is dreaming of the oceans
It keeps me busy most the time
And I cannot be ever knowing
So I'll take my steps inside
All this talk god I wish it would just slow down
I'm so young I'm expected just to know now
Keep it all it I'm not looking for what stands out
Ill let you know I'm all good with what I have now
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Writer(s): Seth Fonda
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