Tekster: Chevelle. Vena Sera. Saturdays.

We've lost the minds, we came to know
Like cattle out in the cold
We begged you for months, we begged to know
Show kindness never found

Now we all belong
In the Saturdays of our youth
'Cause we all have lost
So don't feel so alien

We rise and fall for pride and gain
Just defending ours, always defending ours
Well, we must relate, no, well, we can't relate
We must relate, no, well, we can't relate

Now we all belong
In the Saturdays of our youth
'Cause we all have lost
So don't feel so alien

Live in chaos now swinging claws
Closer, closer
Let's see something new, something new
Something new, something new

Now we all belong
In the Saturdays of our youth
'Cause we all have lost
So don't feel so alien

Now we all
Now we all
Now we all
Now we all belong