Saturday night, ate our lives completely. The future looked bad, it was all we had. Saturday came and we lost our minds completely. Ready or not, 'cause it's all we've got. Something had to change now. Pressure find it's way out. Saturday stretched to an endless line the morning as far as the end of time and if we don't lose our heads then we'll all be fine. Saturday night was our promised land and Saturday all that we ever had and we reached for ourselves when we raised our hands. Saturday night, you know where to find me. Miles away from the long dull day. Lost in a dream and the world seems far behind me. I'm somebody else. I escaped myself. Something has to change now. Pressure find it's way out. For now… let me lose myself for a while. Let me lose myself. Saturday stretched to an endless line the morning as far as the end of time and if we don't lose out heads then we'll all be fine. Saturday night was our promised land and Saturday all that we ever had and we reached for ourselves when we raised our hands.