Testo di 'Saturday Night' di Dylan Matthew

I called you to
Tell you that I'm better off
And I'm fine without you, but truth is I'm not
And I know
That every time
That you see my name, you go insane

It's my fault, been thinking we couldn't go wrong
And it's true
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Do you think
That we could go back to the way it was?
Get back to us

I still remember us driving down the five-lane
Trying to get to L.A. on a Saturday night
And you'd always steal my phone
'Cause you had to be the DJ
But no, I didn't mind it

I don't know what you had in mind
When you came, and you said: You just wanna talk
Well, I know it's hard
But you don't need to get this drunk

You told me that you'll never stop being in love
And you tried but couldn't give me up
The next day you said that you lied, oh
But drunken talks are sober thoughts

I still remember us driving down the five-lane
Trying to get to L.A. on a Saturday night
And you'd always steal my phone
'Cause you had to be the DJ
But no, I didn't mind it

And now I want it back
Is that too much to ask?
Just to have your feet up on my dash
Remember us driving down the five-lane
Trying to get to L. A
Oh, on a Saturday night

If you didn't want this
Then why did you come here?
I know that you miss me
I miss you, it's so clear
It's all in the past, babe
It's a different story
And now I got one thing I need to do

I'll pick you up, and we'll drive right down the five-lane
Trying to get to L.A. on a Saturday night
And I'll let you steal my phone
'Cause you have to be the DJ
But no, I don't mind it

And now I got it back
No more living the past
'Cause I got your feet up on my dash
I love when we're driving down the five-lane
Trying to get to L. A
Oh, on a Saturday night