All these streets and all these faces
There's cobblestones beneath my tattered laces
I'm just going through the phases
All these roads and all these wise old souls
Could learn a thing or two from them
I've been told and I plan on doing so
And red bricks are just stacked upon the red bricks
And everything moves so fast outside the window pane
I feel sick and
Green fields on green fields I'll miss
But as time goes by, time goes by
I think i could get used to this
I just bought myself a 99 Ice cream
And I'm making my way down Baptist Street
Listening to the sound of the buskers beat
Maybe that could be
I'm just leaving all my mistakes behind
Feeling brand new now like a scent of thyme
And I know It's time for me to grow
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
All these lights and all these endless nights
Don't wanna go home the timings never right
But i gotta walk these roads
And red bricks are just stacked upon the red bricks
And everything moves so fast outside the window pane
I feel sick and
Green fields on green fields I'll miss
But as time goes by, time goes by
I think i could get used to this
I just bought myself a 99 Ice cream
And I'm making my way towards St Stephen's Green
Listening to the sound of the buskers beat
Maybe that could be
I'm just leaving all my mistakes behind
Feeling brand new now like a scent of thyme
And I know It's time for me to grow
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)
(Its Saturday, and I feel great)
(Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same)