There is hardly a moment in my life
When I don't recognize the slow decline
It's a gift and maybe it's a curse
Don't know which is worse, hard to define
Yeah it's a long way down
From those Saturdays, just you and I
Used to think no one would ever care
Nothing was really there, guess I was fine
It was dark and lonely all the time
Kept me getting high 'til you were mine
From those Saturdays, just you and I
Your absence I can't describe
With an empty heart I'd face
The world to anyone that goes
With an empty heart I'd face
The world to anyone that goes