Saturday Songtext
von Couch

Saturday
Rest can wait
I′ve got a list a million letters long
Nothing planned till I reach the end

No reward
I can't afford
To indulge in pleasures till this list is gone
Reverie won′t get the best of me

And I try, I try, I try
But I just can't get it right
Am I the only one
Yeah I try, I try, I try
Yet the end is not in sight
In sight

What's it like
To close your eyes
Without time bombs ticking off inside your head
Lay me down
And I get stressed out


And I try, I try, I try
But I just can′t get it right
Am I the only one
Yeah I try, I try, I try
Yet the end is not in sight
In sight

Every day goes by
And I find another line below
And I ask myself
Is this what it is to be full-grown

Measure life by lines
And you′ll never find the time to go slow
In the afterlife, will I make some time
Will I learn to let it go

And I try, I try, I try
But I just can't get it right
Am I the only one
Yeah I try, I try, I try
Yet the end is not in sight
No it′s not in sight


And I try, I try, I try
But I just can't get it right
Am I the only one
Yeah I try, I try, I try
Yet the end is not in sight
In sight