Turn the lights out,

The party is over and the wines all gone,

Your good friends are headed home,

Wish I could be there,
I'm floating,

Was happy to hear you turned thirty-three,

You look good, you're so carefree,

Wish I could be there



But I thought you should know,

That inside I've grown cold,

And I fight every day to lose control,

It's a Saturday,

I'm coming down



Frustrated,

Got caught in the rain going to work today,

Soaked through for the job I hate,

I wish you could be here,

I'm choking,

Swallowed to much of my pride today,

The words that I just won't say,

I wish you could be here



But I thought you should know,

That inside I've grown cold,

And I fight every day to lose control,

It's a Saturday,

I'm coming down



For the first time, I've seen stars at night,

For the first time, I'm on fire



But I thought you should know,

That inside I've grown cold,

And I fight every day to lose control,

It's a Saturday,

I am coming down,

It's a Saturday,

I'm coming down.