Saturdays go by so much quicker than the time when my dreams were gold,
Theres nothing else to do,
I lay on my back,
Watch the sky,
Slowly turn the page
All those times I wait,
Theres nothing that I wouldn't do,
But I can't help you,
I'm making up my mind,
I gunna move on,
Watch my life slowly turn the page,
And theres nothing that wouldn't rather do,
I know I care,
And I can't get by,
And I trust,
That I won't cave in,
When my time is up,
I'll go
...and I can't breathe, and I can't breathe, and I can't breathe anymore(x4)
And I trust,
That I won't cave in,
And when my time is served,
I'll go
And there's nothing that I wouldn't rather do,
Than to stay here,
And let it pass by