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Текст песни: Seventh Day Slumber. Every Saturday.

Saturdays have never been the same
And I still can't believe your gone
So many things I wish that I could say
I guess the hardest part of moving on
Are these memories that have overtaken me
Once again i'm right here on my knee's

I'm barely hanging on
With all these empty feelings
I'm hurting in so many ways
Though I can't begin
To understand the reason
I still believe that your god

Saturdays have never been the same
That memory keeps epeating in my mind
The ringing phone i've called to change my world
And emptyness that words cannot define
Are these memories that have overtaken me
Once again i'm right here on my knee's

I'm barely hanging on
With all these empty feelings
I'm hurting in so many ways
Though I can't begin
To understand the reason
I still believe that your god

And as you cried I cried with you
I'll never leave i'll carry you through
And can't you see that I was always there
These ashes of pain will fade

I'm barely hanging on
With all these empty feelings
I'm hurting in so many ways
And though I can't begin
To understand the reason
I still believe that your god

I'm barely hanging on
With all these empty feelings
I'm hurting in so many ways
And though I can't begin
To understand the reason
I still believe that your god
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