I know that I can't tell you this light is slowly fading,
like mail that's never dated, from towns that were burned and raided
and lost without a soul, with you forevermore.
I'm sorry that I can't tell you I feel like a pattern,
a shape that'll never matter, a colour that'll never flatter.
It's all gonna come around, it's all gonna make your eyes burn.
I really wanna tell you that love is like a furnace,
it burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.
So large that it won't go out, so big it can't burn out.
I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love,
your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up.
I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles,
my eyes have begun to swirl like death,
but it's not as sterile.
I ain't gonna let you down, I ain't gonna let you leave me.
I'm sorry that I can't tell you about life,
but it makes me crazy,
so I just like a daydream,
cause dreams are what makes me happy.
So will you come along my love?
Will you come along here with me?
I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love,
your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up.
I wait sixteen a saturday love, my heart beats fast in faraway love,
your eyes so pure they never grow up, stay with me we'll never grow up,
my love.