I'm good to go and I'm going nowhere fast.
It could be worse I could be taking you there with me.
I'm good to go
but it looks like I'm still on my own.

I'm good to go for something golden
though the motions I've been going through have failed.
and I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
at a hundred miles an hour.

When I say...

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door. (yeah)
I can't sleep in the wake of saturday. (saturday)
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.

Pete and I attacked Astoria with promise and precision
and mess of youthful innocence.
and I read about the afterlife,
but I never really lived more than an hour. (more then an hour)

When I say...

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door. (yeah)
I can't sleep in the wake of saturday. (saturday)
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.

and I read about the afterlife,
but I never really lived
and I've read about the afterlife
but I've never really lived

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door.
Me and Pete in the wake of saturday.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended.
Saturday.. Saturday..

* Bryner Pohsted 9:11 PM