Turn the lights out, 

The party is over and the wines all gone, 

Your good friends are headed home, 

Wish I could be there, 

I'm floating, 

Was happy to hear you turned thirty-three, 

You look good, you're so carefree, 

Wish I could be there 



But I thought you should know, 

That inside I've grown cold, 

And I fight every day to lose control, 

It's a Saturday, 

I'm coming down 



Frustrated, 

Got caught in the rain going to work today, 

Soaked through for the job I hate, 

I wish you could be here, 

I'm choking, 

Swallowed to much of my pride today, 

The words that I just won't say, 

I wish you could be here 



But I thought you should know, 

That inside I've grown cold, 

And I fight every day to lose control, 

It's a Saturday, 

I'm coming down 



For the first time, I've seen stars at night, 

For the first time, I'm on fire 



But I thought you should know, 

That inside I've grown cold, 

And I fight every day to lose control, 

It's a Saturday, 

I am coming down, 

It's a Saturday, 

I'm coming down.