Saturday used to be our date Little green light man counting back French fries wind's blowing our hair My dear coke (drop dead) (We thought) everything's gonna be perfect
Something hurt's still bleeding inside us If we disappear would they care Once the stars they're shining like our tears Would the future be like (this) (We thought) everything's gonna be perfect
As we run away Nothing would rewind Still we are blind As we run away We won't deny That we won't back
Saturday used to be our date Little green light man counting back French fries wind's blowing our hair My dear coke (drop dead) (We thought) everything's gonna be perfect
Something hurt's still bleeding inside us If we disappear would they care Once the stars they're shining like our tears Would the future be like (this) (We thought) everything's gonna be perfect
As we run away Nothing would rewind Still we are blind As we run away We won't deny That we won't back
