Yellowcard - Rough Draft lyrics

Album: One for the Kids (2001)

Like a Saturday night I will be gone
Like a Saturday night I will be gone
Before you knew that I was there

So you wrote it down
I am supposed to care
Even though it is never there
Sorry if I am not prepared
Is it hard to see the things you substitute
For me & all my thoughts of you
It is eating me alive to leave you

Maybe it is childish & maybe it is wrong
But so is your blank stare in lieu of this song
Maybe it is childish & maybe it is wrong

Don´t want to be, don´t want to be wrong
You are leaving me, you are leaving me in lieu of this song
Don´t want to be, don´t want to be wrong
You are leaving me, you are leaving me in lieu of this song

I am breathing in your skin tonight
Quiet is my loudest cry
Wouldn´t want to wake the eyes that make me melt inside
And if it is healthier to leave you be
May a sickness come & set me free
Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me

I am finding my own words, my own little stage
My own epic drama, my own scripted page
I will send you the rough draft, I will seal it with tears
Maybe you will read it & I will reappear
From the start it was shaky & the characters rash,
A nice setting for heartache where emotions come last
All I´ve deep inside, to overcome this desire
Are friendly intentions & fairweather smiles

And I do not want to be, don´t want to be wrong
You are leaving me, you are leaving me in lieu of this song
Don´t want to be, don´t want to be wrong
You are leaving me, you are leaving me in lieu of this song

Like Saturday night I will be gone
Like Saturday night I will be gone
Like Saturday night I will be gone
Like Saturday night I will be gone before you knew that I was there

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