Saturday - Fall Out Boy

I’m good to go, and I’m going nowhere fast

It could be worse, I could be taking you there with me

I’m good to go, but it looks like I’m still on my own

I’m good to go for something golden

Though the motions I’ve been going through have failed

And I’m coasting on potential towards a wall at a 100 miles an hour

When I say

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door, yeah

I can’t sleep, in the wake of Saturday (Saturday)

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

Pete and I attacked the Lost Astoria

With promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence

And I read about the afterlife

But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)

When I say

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door, yeah

I can’t sleep, in the wake of Saturday (Saturday)

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

And I read about the afterlife, but I never really lived

And I read about the afterlife, but I never really lived

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door

Me and Pete, in the wake of Saturday

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

Saturday, when these open doors were open-ended

Saturday, Saturday…