Turn the lights out,    The party is over and the wines all gone,    Your good friends are headed home,    Wish I could be there,    I'm floating,    Was happy to hear you turned thirty-three,    You look good, you're so carefree,    Wish I could be there       But I thought you should know,    That inside I've grown cold,    And I fight every day to lose control,    It's a Saturday,    I'm coming down       Frustrated,    Got caught in the rain going to work today,    Soaked through for the job I hate,    I wish you could be here,    I'm choking,    Swallowed to much of my pride today,    The words that I just won't say,    I wish you could be here       But I thought you should know,    That inside I've grown cold,    And I fight every day to lose control,    It's a Saturday,    I'm coming down       For the first time, I've seen stars at night,    For the first time, I'm on fire       But I thought you should know,    That inside I've grown cold,    And I fight every day to lose control,    It's a Saturday,    I am coming down,    It's a Saturday,    I'm coming down.