Sunrise through the blinds, another Saturday
Cartoons on low, trying not to wake up mom
Cross-legged on the floor with my cereal bowl
Time moves like honey, but I don't mind at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go
Remote in hand, blanket on my feet
Morning light dancing through the TV screen
Life was simple then, just me and my show
These memories keep me warm when I feel alone
Sometimes I wish I could
Go back to those mornings
When time stood still
And nothing else mattered at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go Nowhere to go..
Pixel Tears - Saturday Morning Lyrics
Pixel Tears - Saturday Morning Lyrics
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Sunrise through the blinds, another Saturday
Cartoons on low, trying not to wake up mom
Cross-legged on the floor with my cereal bowl
Time moves like honey, but I don't mind at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go
Remote in hand, blanket on my feet
Morning light dancing through the TV screen
Life was simple then, just me and my show
These memories keep me warm when I feel alone
Sometimes I wish I could
Go back to those mornings
When time stood still
And nothing else mattered at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go Nowhere to go..
Cartoons on low, trying not to wake up mom
Cross-legged on the floor with my cereal bowl
Time moves like honey, but I don't mind at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go
Remote in hand, blanket on my feet
Morning light dancing through the TV screen
Life was simple then, just me and my show
These memories keep me warm when I feel alone
Sometimes I wish I could
Go back to those mornings
When time stood still
And nothing else mattered at all
Saturday morning feeling
Nothing but ceiling
Watching the world go slow, slow, slow
When you've got nowhere to go Nowhere to go..
Writer: Dim Velk
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid