Saturday Night

The leer on your face
And the colour of the cocktail remain in my mind
Why?
It’s been years / And I thought the bruises would fade
And I’d look back and I’d smile
It hasn’t happened yet and I fear it my take a while
Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost
Because it’s young and I’m saturday night and I’m last train gone
Because it’s young and I’m saturday night and I’m not all bad
But this is the worst weekend that I’ve ever had
Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost
Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a necessary lust