Saturday

When I walk around, I'm walking With my head down, I'm talking out Just to myself When I see you smile, I'm thinking On the inside I wait it out Might take a while And no, I think about all the things I'd say I'd think about if I had my way I dream of you on a Saturday And no, I think about all the things I'd say That you brightened up my day I dream of you on a Saturday I dream of you on a Saturday Through the halls of wasted youth I Waste away my days waiting on you It's all I do And no, I think about all the things I'd say I'd think about if I had my way I dream of you on a Saturday (dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming) And no, I think about all the things I'd say That you brightened up my day I dream of you on a Saturday And no, I think about all the things I'd say I'd think about if I had my way I dream of you on a Saturday And no, I think about all the things I'd say That you brightened up my day (dreaming, dreaming, dreaming) I dream of you on a Saturday (dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming) (Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming) I dream of you on a Saturday