On A Saturday Paroles

at the sea front

my time goes backwards

into a fractured mind

my tv blares evil faces

on my birthday...



Sometimes I feel overwhelmed

and I want to



cry your name-
when I wake

up sad cause you're not

around anymore

on Saturday when I wake

up sad cause you're not

around

not around...



I thought about june

I thought of England

a million faces on the

tube that never seem to

smile



I smoked my heart out

dated a french girl

a helicopter supernova

on the voyage home

I think in melodies

little catastrophes



Cry your name

on a Saturday

when I wake

up sad cause you're not

around anymore

on Saturday when I wake

up sad- cause you're not

around anymore



I want to sit and watch the

girls in Soho Square!

I fell in love so many

times just sitting there!