Stood on his shadow They always do All he wanted to spoil the view Of people and places Second-hand faces He saw but never knew
Look like a painting A picture of you Depending on your point of view She laughed with the others They call out her name She smiled, she said Goodbye
On a Saturday night On a Saturday night On a Saturday night On a Saturday night Saturday night Saturday night
They met at a streetlight Though she never knew All he wanted was to spoil the view And just for a second It felt like a year He waited for her second tear
On a Saturday night On a Saturday night On a Saturday night On a Saturday night Saturday night Saturday night
Can you soar any higher If you can't let go To save her in the fire She won't say no