Alex Petraborg - Saturday

She told me once or twice
Your music sucks
I hate your voice
Well sweetie I agree with you
Now just shut up and shoot him too
Lyrics, words not my specialty
I just wanna live vicariously
Last 4 months been hell for me
Please shut up you're so whiny
I've not been able to live
With myself inside my head
Can you give me reasons to live
Or else I might be better dead
Nerd!
I'm still here thats sucks for me
My past is my dichotomy
The other half is cheerfully
Screaming at me back to sleep
Spewing, I'm losing my purpose to rehearse this
Yelling verses, stealing purses, brain dead nurses
I don't wanna go back to sleep
I don't wanna go back to sleep
See I'm fallin on my head again
Broken lies and a bad disguise
Made all the guys look up to the skies
What do we see? A pair of eyes
It's staring down at us, scarily
I'm holding on just barely
Does it matter if what I say is true
It'll probably be just misconstrued
I know you're lying to me
This song still sucks and I still can't see
Past three feet, call it easy, your mom hates me
I'm sorry I feel asleep
But it's fine cause in the end we all die
Anyway
Why do we even try
Why do we even try
I don't know
I told her once or twice
I hate my guts and I hate my life
I hate my face and I hate my wife
But I love everything I don't lie
Bold face, I'm fine I say
Cold case, he's dead they say
Well officer that ain't true,
Look right there he's living proof
I'm losing my battle
I cant handle my thoughts this Saturday
Closing eyes, my clothes are dry
I'm sorry that you had to wait
I'm gone more, than last time
This song shorter, than last time
Turned into a weapon
I hate stepping into Saturday

Written by:
Alex Petraborg

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