Anxiety Album (Rough lyrics, need revisement) Another saturday night Dont remind that theres nothing to do What do we expect from life? So fuckin payoff a ... What if i sail and i dont wana come out So fuckin busy getting fucked up at my house What would you think of me then? Since your doing the same i know you understand And then theres nothing that i wont do To feel the blood run through my veins And theres nothing i have to prove Just another saturday... Grown and pretending to care I should listen to you because you're trying to help Who are you to say whats fair If you're so fuckin smart why cant you figure it out Im out of control, sitting at home I guess because thers nothing to do So come and arrest me now I want to be like you please show me how Saturday... Bored out of my mind I need to breathe I need to fly I wanna live, i wanna die If being alone I wanna FLYYY And then theres nothing that i wont do To feel the blood run through my veins And theres nothing i have to prove Anyone would do the same