Saturdaynightlies
Lyrics
Please save your
saturdaynightlies
My sheets are
as cold as yours
And if you knew
what love really is
you'd be crying forever
But there's just no help in that
So go to bed and be quiet
Count to one hundred
and do your best
And if you knew
what love really is
you'd be crying forever
But you are here
and you're near
Cause you are here
Let us share these sheets
Let us fake some heat
You don't have
to turn the light out
I've seen that whole scene before
And if you knew
what love really is
you'd be bursting into fire
Writer(s): MICH HANSEN, ERICK A. MORILLO, MARK H. QUASHIE, THOMAS TROELSEN, ENGELINA LARSEN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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