Saturday Songtext
von Ultra Q

We still play mental games and I know that I′ve lost
Think of something that hurts, but it's so hard to stop
That I could share a smoke when you ask for a light
It′s how I forget the feeling a day at a time
My promise could be your fiend
I'm giving in to your dreams
My promise could be your fiend
I'm giving in to your dreams
My promise could be your fiend
I′m giving in to your dreams


My promise could be your fiend
I′m giving in to your dreams
My promise could be your fiend
I'm giving in to your dreams
My promise could be your fiend
I′m giving in to your dreams
My promise could be your fiend
I'm giving in to your dreams
I′m giving in to your dreams
I'm giving in to your