

Slow SaturdaySlow SaturdaySlow Saturday
Slow Saturday, you kept me dreaming in my bed. Its after noon now and those dreams are still echoing in my head.
There are a million and one things that has to get done today, Still I cant forget the words he said when I was dreaming.
Slow Saturday, you came so unexpectedly Pushed away my efforts of being happy and free I will try to forget once again, the feelings I hold It seems like, the more I dont try the more I have to fold Im like a poker player with a straight flush in my hands,
Throwing my cards away beaus I still d
by £deviantWEAR
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