Devendra Banhart — Saturday Night

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It’s every Saturday night and the time sure is wrong
Time to get uptight and along alone
Ask every Saturday night
Why the time sure is wrong for having fun
So get along alone, now alone
Alone now
Alone

And a 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
Try waiting for hours, days and years
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 all get our own sad serenade
Ask every Saturday night, oh
Why my nose is always bleeding
I forgot what I was needing
And 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
And our voices merge into one
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