Saturday Night - Rose Kemp

The leer on your face

And the colour of the cocktail remain in my mind

Why?

It’s been years / And I thought the bruises would fade

And I’d look back and I’d smile

It hasn’t happened yet and I fear it my take a while

Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost

Because it’s young and I’m saturday night and I’m last train gone

Because it’s young and I’m saturday night and I’m not all bad

But this is the worst weekend that I’ve ever had

Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost

Because we’re all lairy and lost and this is such a necessary lust