I'm in love with the idea of perfection
I'm in love with the idea of love
I'm in love with the idea of driving a car
With an endless highway in front
Because Saturday AM
Saturday AM
My mind wanders off
To Saturday AM
My bed's the last place I want to be
I'd rather go out
Chasing my dreams
I'm in love with the idea of the destined
I'm in love with the idea of love
I'm in love with the idea of finding myself
By doing what has never been done
Because Saturday AM
Saturday AM
My mind wanders off
To Saturday AM
My bed's the last place I want to be
I'd rather go out
Chasing a fantasy
I'm in love with the idea of adventure
Of finding another home
A place where the chances seem risky
And the choices are all my own
Because Saturday AM
Saturday AM
My mind wanders off
To Saturday AM
My bed's the last place I want to be
I'd rather go out
Chasing what I want to dream about
Because there's so much I've yet to see
I know there's gotta be something
Out there waiting for me
But my imagination's grown tame
And I'm in love with the idea of more