Saturday Sky

Dusk comes quick in this mountain town

Tempers rise as the lights go down

Come the morning all the plans we made

Stars fade, stars fade

Purple moon has long since died

It finally slept after they cried

Long days confusion turns into night

Hope that tomorrow will make it right

I will rise to the Saturday sky

In a flat fresh blue and it's hanging high

The faded night did slowly die

And I face this Saturday sky

The busted ribs of a broken ship

Are still ashore but it lost its grip

Across big oceans it once did sail

All hail, all hail

As we rise to the Saturday sky

Where a dream comes true

In the blink of an eye

The faded night did slowly die

And I face this Saturday sky

The only way to get there

Is to get somewhere that's somewhere

Just think of where you wanna be

We all rise, we all rise

We all rise, we all rise

I will rise to the Saturday sky

In a flat fresh blue and it's hanging high

The faded night did slowly die

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