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Ashes of Saturday Night

from Cut From The Same by The Stolen Page

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I bummed a smoke from Jesus on the way home from the bar
Spitting at the stars, talking how we got our scars
My roaring twenties they slowed to a sweet decline
Since I turned twenty-five I feel like I'm running out of time
Running out of time

Well I met a girl back home and we shared a single bed
Late night conversations led to pressing of the flesh
I drank myself stupid. I smoked myself numb
Then when I wake up I wonder why I'm so alone
God, I'm so alone

And the night kept coming in and I shut you out
The ashes of Saturday night leave plenty to cry about
And the night kept coming in and I pushed you away
The ashes of Saturday night are filling up Sunday's lungs again
Filling up Sunday's lungs again

Burn me alive, bury me at sea
Swear like a sailor when you fuck me like a queen
I lay at your feet in reverie
Oh Miss Misery won't you comfort me
Smother my memories

And the night kept coming in and I shut you out
The ashes of Saturday night leave plenty to cry about
And the night kept coming in and I pushed you away
The ashes of Saturday night are filling up Sunday's lungs again
Filling up Sunday's lungs again

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from Cut From The Same, released May 1, 2015

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