Saturday Night

I'm trying my best, I'm shaking the blues

I'm bleaching my hair just to color it

My head is a mess, my kitchen is, too

I listen to "Toxic" and cover it

And then afternoon

Turns into Saturday night, and I'm fine

I'm waitin' for something to do

I start thinkin' of you

No, I can't fight back when it hits me like that

Got no way to swerve around it, round it (Uh, huh)

When my friends don't call and there's nothing at all

Keeping me from cryin' 'bout it, 'bout it (Uh, huh)

Nothing to do, I'm thinking of you

I'm filling the void, some toy with tattoos

He shows me his art, and I'll suffer it

My loose-ended nights fit more like a noose

When I try to kill time and it's killing me, too

And then afternoon

Turns into Saturday night, and I'm fine

I'm waitin' for something to do

I start thinkin' of you

No, I can't fight back when it hits me like that

Got no way to swerve around it, round it (Uh, huh)

When my friends don't call and there's nothing at all

Keeping me from cryin' 'bout it, 'bout it (Uh, huh)

Nothing to do, I'm thinking of you

Nothing to do

I'm thinking of you now

Nothing to do

I'm thinking of you now

(Thinking, I'm thinking of you)

Nothing to do

I'm thinking of you now