Saturday Love

Know that I cant tell you this light has slowly faded.
Like mail thats never dated from towns still burned and raided.
And lost without a soul, with you forever more.
Im sorry but I cant tell you I feel like a pattern
Of shapes that will never matter, a color that will never flatter.
Its all gonna come around. Its all gonna make your eyes burn.
I really wanna tell you that love is like a furnace,
It burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.
So large that it wont cool out. So big that it cant burn out.
I wait sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, well never grow up, my love.

I know that I cant tell you my mind is running circles.
My eyes have begun to swirl, like death, but its not as sterile.
I aint gonna let you down. I aint gonna let you leave me.
Im sorry but I cant tell you about life, but it makes me crazy,
So I just like to daydream, cause dreams only make me happy.
Will you come along my love? Will you come along here with me?
I wait, sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, well never grow up, my love. I wait, sixteen, a Saturday, love. My heart beats fast and faraway, love. Your eyes so pure, they never grow up. You stay with me, well never grow up, my love.