Saturday Night

Saturday Night

Wish forever could be Saturday night
If I had my way
If I had my say
In how i lived my life

I forgot love can feel good
Forgot love doesn't only hurt
Take off your pants as we start to flirt
I lose my past as you lose your shirt

Is this love?
I have to ask it
As I put you next to all the rest of my fragile eggs
In a terribly good-looking basket

I bet at the end
I'll only see your face
This place
Everything else erased
All the jobs i had
All the friends i had
At the end I have
All that misplaced

Starting something far too drastic
What am I when my pen drops
When the words stop
When the flow clots
I hope something fantastic

Wish forever could feel like Saturday night
If i had my way
If i had my say
That life turns out alright