Pawlo-X - Saturday Night Lyrics

Last night was a blaze of neon and fire
Whiskey shots fueled every reckless desire
The jukebox wailed, and we hit the floor
Living like there's no tomorrow for sure
Now sunlight's creeping through a haze of regret
The clock keeps ticking, but I ain't ready yet
Head's pounding like the rhythm of the band
Trying to piece together where I stand
Sunday morning's a slow kind of pain
Saturday night was a runaway train
Caught in the middle of wrong and wild
Dancing on the edge with a reckless smile
Sunday whispers, "Take it easy, alright
But I'm still chasing the high of Saturday night
The smell of spilled bourbon's still in the air
Boot prints from strangers tracked everywhere
Barstool confessions, lies we told
Saturday's stories are hard to hold
Sunday's got questions I don't want to face
Like who's that number I forgot to erase?
Life's a blur when you're living full speed
But even a cowboy's got time to bleed
Sunday morning's a slow kind of pain
Saturday night was a runaway train
Caught in the middle of wrong and wild
Dancing on the edge with a reckless smile
Sunday whispers, "Take it easy, alright
But I'm still chasing the high of Saturday night
You learn the hard way how to play the game
Saturday burns, but you go back the same
Pour a little whiskey, light up the flame
'Cause come next week, it's calling my name
Sunday morning's a slow kind of pain
Saturday night was a runaway train
Caught in the middle of wrong and wild
Dancing on the edge with a reckless smile
Sunday whispers, "Take it easy, alright
But I'm still chasing the high of Saturday night
So here's to the chaos, the thrill of the ride
Living for the moments we can't let slide
Between the calm and the wild, we find our light
Forever torn between Sunday morning, Saturday night