Dark Saturday - Metric

Somewhere in the south of France

Or the Caribbean sea

She said, "I need to make a living"

"Fake donors got nothing on me"

I meet her in the world below

She's a tourist of the world beneath

I said, "Everything I've built from nothing"

She said, "I'm so rich, everything's free"

So dark it ain't so dark

So dark it ain't so dark

Forever and ever

A torch in search of a flame

To be good, get better

Well I've been feeling this way

Forever and ever

A night in search of a day

As anxious as ever

In search of dark, dark, dark Saturday

What's he getting away from?

While I'm worth your weight in gold

While we lie here in the sun

The whole wide world's about to explode

Now our bodies intertwine

And the truth is plain to see

I said, "Everything I've built from nothing"

She said, "Don't you blame your problems on me"

So dark it ain't so dark

So dark it ain't so dark

So dark it ain't so dark

Forever and ever

A torch in search of a flame

To be good, get better

I'll change my state in the scene

Forever and ever

A night in search of a day

As anxious as ever

It gets so dark, dark, dark

Shine a light my way

Shine a light my way

Having such a dark, dark, dark, dark Saturday

Shine a light my way

In search of

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark, dark, dark Saturday

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark, dark, dark Saturday

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark

Dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark Saturday