Saturday Letra - Twenty One Pilots

Slow down on Monday

Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah

Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday

But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday

We paint the town

Lose my sense a time or two

Weeks feel like days

Medicate in the afternoon

And I just want to know;

Have you lost your footing, too?

I just pray that I'm not losing you

Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl

Keep things fresh

She said that I should change my clothes

I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, oh

Slow down on Monday

Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah

Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday

But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday

We paint the town

Ooh, you're good

These are my dancin' shoes

We paint the town

Ooh, you're good

Thought I would dance with you

Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday

But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday

We paint the town

(Feelin' great)

Life moves slow on the ocean floor

(Feelin' great)

I can't feel the waves anymore

Did the tide forget to move?

I just pray that I'm not losin' you

Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl

Keep things fresh

She said that I should change my clothes

I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, yeah

Workin' on music?

Yeah

I-I'll just go to bed, I'm tired

I wanna watch 'Friends' with you

Oh, if you feel like you have time to do a song or you're inspired

You should just go for it (Oh)

Slow down on Monday (Yeah, yeah)

Not a sound on Wednesday

Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday

But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday

We paint the town

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

We paint the, on

Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday

But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday