52 Saturdays

I remember everything we did
Got it all written down in my head
A diary
of all the Saturdays
Hung around
while you drove around
with your friends
Then you phone too late
Oh hell yeah
You were really there for me


What a stupid girl
Was I her
Deaf, dumb, and blonde


So stressed out
till I spit you out


52 Saturdays
A year I wasted
Saturdays
You stole them all away from me
Goodbye
Now give me back my life


That September I lost everything
Because of you
my friends forgot my name
They're over me
Never call on Saturdays
Every lie
Every warning sign
I didn't care
'cause I was in too deep
Oh hell yeah
Now the blind can see


What a stupid girl
Was I her
Same sad song
So stressed out
till I spit you out


52 Saturdays
A year I wasted
Saturdays
You stole them all away from me
Goodbye
Now give me back my life

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