i`m good to go and i`m going no where fast it could be worse i could be taking you there with me (with me) i`m good to go even though its 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 the 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 And lost the story Oh we promised them decisions The mass 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
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