Saturdays always hit the same Staring at the ceiling in the empty space Why do I feel this way Why do I feel this way Why do I feel this way What does it mean? Autumn leaves start to fall Dancing to the favorite song as they hit the concrete Yeah As above, as be fall Feeling so freaking low I don't if I can go on Am I just sitting here dreaming a dream? Tell me if it so I do, I miss you so frequently