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Saturday Night Blues

The Saturday Night Blues Written By Ross Wild @ Wildoski Studios ©® [Verse 1] Here we are again-Saturday night blues- I'm Freshly showered and I got clean shoes- Clean shaved and looking good, I want to go out- I know I should. I want to be reckless but I really Couldn't, I've got church in the morning I really Shouldn't. [Pre-Chorus] Phone lighting up but I’m letting it ring, Every choice feels like a dangerous thing, One step wild, one step true, One part saint, one part “who are you?” I pace the room in borrowed time, Is this temptation or a sign? [Chorus] Saturday night blues have got me feeling blue, Sat here alone- on my own- thinking about you, Believe me, I'm trying to occupy my mind, With things and projects- things of this kind, And now I'm left alone feeling blue, Should I stay or I go out? I don't know what to do. [Verse 2] Pour another Brandy and take another smoke, I will either make my decision soon or choke, You know when you feel a vibe but you're unsure, did God open this window? Did he open the door? Because right now, with everything going on, I'm confused and I don't know so hold on! Hold on! [Break] Hold on… Breathe slow… Saturday don’t own my soul. Lights flash- but they fade away, Tomorrow’s coming anyway… [Pre-Chorus] Phone lighting up but I’m letting it ring, Every choice feels like a dangerous thing, One step wild, one step true, One part saint, one part “who are you?” I pace the room in borrowed time, Is this temptation or a sign? [Chorus] Saturday night blues have got me feeling blue, Sat here alone- on my own- thinking about you, Believe me, I'm trying to occupy my mind, With things and projects- things of this kind, And now I'm left alone feeling blue, Should I stay or I go out? I don't know what to do. [Verse 3] I could hit the town, let the night unfold, Lose myself in stories I’ve already told, Laugh too loud in a crowded place, Hide this war behind my face. Or stay right here with my thoughts instead, Let discipline talk where impulse led. Old soul whispering “steady now,” Young blood saying “just don’t bow.” [Bridge] Every road looks golden in the dark, Every spark feels like a holy spark, But I’ve danced that dance before, my friend, Chasing highs that always end. Freedom ain’t just doing what you feel, Sometimes strength is standing still. [Final Pre-Chorus] Church bells echo in my head, Promises I’ve already said, Grace ain’t loud, it’s soft and low, Not every open door’s a go. Maybe peace is staying put… Maybe growth’s the path I took. [Final Chorus] Saturday night blues still try me, Pulling at the man I used to be, Sat here alone but not so weak, There’s strength in what I choose to keep. Believe me, I’m learning what’s true, Not every night’s meant to break through. Should I stay or should I roam? Tonight I think I’m staying home. Saturday night blues feel less unkind. When Sunday morning clears the mind. Saturday night blues feel less unkind. When Sunday morning clears the mind. Clears the mind!... Oh-ah! It clears the mind!!