The Truth About Saturday Night

neonneon Posts: 11
edited February 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Truth About Saturday Night

How can I talk about tonight?
When I finally gave up the fight
I watched you cry on someone’s shoulder
And realised there’s something I shoulda told ya
But how can I let you share my pain?
I don’t want you to see me cry again

I’m so sorry I was down last night
Told you, you were wrong but you’re right
I can’t pretend that I’m all right
But I’ll try not to bring you down, I’m all right
You don’t need to say sorry it’s all my fault
If it’s really any ones fault

And when I walked home I just cried
I don’t know why? I always tried
To keep my head held high
But it always drops when I say goodbye
I always say goodbye
I've got memories i got shit

Astoria
Dublin
Wembley
Hyde Park
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