the door was not locked so i went on inside i had been there before and i knew that i was out on thin ice i was meeting someone but no one showed up and when trouble came by i tried to find a friendly face in the night but whoever i was looking for was nowhere in sight i chose sides i lost the fight whatever happened to saturday night?
it was dark like december and the sun was on the run staggering through the streets and my fear i tried to make my escape i lay down on the pavement, tried to rest my head but i woke up from one nightmare to another full of words i'd never heard i believe they were my friends but then i saw them as ghosts and now i wonder if maybe those ghosts had been mine all the time though i think there was a reason for my actions, who knows? tonight i've got a reason and the reason is it's saturday night now I see the reason why
now i see i see the reason why - i've got a ghost that i can't escape a gloved hand in the night you're my misguiding light you are the ghost that i can't escape