No more waiting on them
as you rise inside new rooms
It's official you've gone
You can live for no one else
Man the guilt must be huge
As there's no gain in failure
You succeed at being mine
Yeah, old friend, see you there
I will be proud from afar
I can paint a picture
In a moment of memories
And there aren't many left
I am extradited, uninvited
It's just another Saturday
Take a step to freedom
You and her loathing this [bad word] world
Take a breath of shelter
And exhale [bad word] and allegiance
Liberate yourself from [bad word] 
It's just another Saturday