Saturdaynightlies

Please save your

Saturdaynightlies

My sheets are

As cold as yours

And if you knew

What love really is

You'd be crying forever

But there's just no help in that

So go to bed and be quiet

Count to one hundred

And do your best

And if you knew

What love really is

You'd be crying forever

But you are here

And you're near

Cause you are here

Let us fake some heat

You don't have

To turn the light out

I've seen that whole scene before

And if you knew

What love really is

You'd be bursting into fire