The flowers set by the couch are now wilting, for all to see.
The words fell out of your mouth, I'll pick 'em up
piece by piece, it's puzzling.
Saturday's falling down, it's blindsiding. Or was that just me?

I think it's my move now. I think It's make or break.

My head's saying to follow you, when I really should leave you alone.
I'm always tripping on clumsy words, now I gotta fix what I just broke.
Tell me you're happy and want to stay 'cause I'm afraid. Afraid today is our last Saturday. Our last Saturday. Our last Saturday.


I think that I know now what's happening, it's not just me.
Leave my respect on the ground. Stepped on and dirty. It's just messy

I think it's my move now. I think It's make or break.

My head's saying to follow you, when I really should leave you alone.
I'm always tripping on clumsy words, now I gotta fix what I just broke.
Tell me you're happy and want to stay 'cause I'm afraid. Afraid today is our last Saturday. Our last Saturday. Our last Saturday.

Please tell everyone about me. About how I was a gentleman. If this is really over, I'll make sure of it by Saturday's end. Yeah

My head's saying to follow you, when I really should leave you alone.
I'm always tripping on clumsy words, now I gotta fix what I just broke.
Tell me you're happy and want to stay 'cause I'm afraid. Afraid today is our last Saturday. Our last Saturday. Our last Saturday.