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Angry Salad - Saturday Girl lyrics
she lost herself when the meds kicked in staring at a chair where her folks had been all she wanted to tell them was "i'm alright" it's late, and a stillness hangs on her hall broken by the sound of the faint footfalls as the last orderly moves slowly into the night and a song that she used to know, from a pocket radio and it floats from the floor above, song she used to love reminds her of the time when she had anyplace to go is this time is it all i've got (she thinks) is this life is it all i've got that you could walk away and leave me with something i can't fight yeah this thing has got ahold of me and all my saturday, all my saturday nights she thinks to herself, i'll hide them underneath my tongue in the moment she's aware of what she won't become when she feels herself slipping, she whispers "i'm alright" the ceiling reflects headlights coming over the hill she's lying on her back and she's perfectly still she knew they'd come back for her, but they fade out of sight and a song that she used to know, from a pocket radio and it floats from the floor above, song she used to love reminds her of the times when she, had anyplace to go is this time is it all i've got (she thinks) is this life is it all i've got that you would walk away and leave me with something i can't fight yeah this thing has got ahold of me and all my saturday, all my saturday nights if you're out there listening, you know what i'm missing they took time, oh, it was mine i want my life back, i want my life back is this time is it all i've got (she thinks) is this life is it all i've got that you would walk away and leave me with something i can't fight yeah this thing has got ahold of me and all my saturday, all my saturday nights is this time is it, is this life is it, is this time is it all i've, all i've got, all i've got i could stumble across this hall, i could find my way, find my way back home |
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