Saturday Night - Devendra Banhart

Written by：Devendra Banhart

It's every Saturday night and the time sure is wrong

Along alone

Ask every Saturday night while the time sure is wrong

Having fun

So get along alone now alone

Alone now

Alone

And the voice comes disembodied nothing there

But you can hear it you know how to numb the wound

But you don't know how to heal it

You can keep waiting but no one's ever gonna show up here

Please don't love me because

Don't love me because you're through hating you

Please don't love me because

Don't love me because you're through hating you

Why mourn the loss when life is letting go of us but not forgetting everything

That made you stronger

Won't be around much longer

You're the dream of love unspoken

You're a flower that never opened no exception will be made

We'll get our own serenading

Ask every Saturday night oh

My nose is always bleeding

I forgot what I was

Now everybody's leaving

Can't keep your eyes from closing

You're a blue sky decomposing as we all embrace what we've become

Please don't love me because

Don't love me because you're through hating you

Please don't love me because

Don't love me because you're through hating you

You're through hating you

You're through hating you

You're through hating you

You're through hating you

You're through hating you

You're through hating you ooh

You're through hating you

You're through hating you ooh

You're through hating you