Saturday Smoke

Duration

4:32

Genres

Alt. Rock

Description

Lyrics

Saturday Smoke Lyrics written by Edward Vitolo Music composed by Brian M. Bertini There’s something I tried saying to you It can be hard swallowing pride Between sips of beer and shots on the house I just seem to fade away Stand in the corner, fixing my hair Reaching with words but no one is there And maybe you can understand it But not fully comprehend me It can be hard being yourself When wanting to be someone else all together now And wouldn’t I like to show you But you wouldn’t want to know me It can be hard being yourself When I’m altogether, all by myself… And wouldn’t I like to show you But you wouldn’t want to know me It can be so hard being yourself When I’m altogether, all by myself… As I rise on this stage guitar shining bright Trying to conjure words through my fingers And I’ll be right one of these days And the sweat and the bleed Let’s you know why I’m standing here tonight Pack up my gear, head for the door Passing you by, wish there could be something more Maybe you’ll leave and maybe you’ll think Of the smoke from my cigarette still hanging in the air… Still hanging in the air… It will always be there, like the tail of an apparition, cursed upon condition Won’t you please listen to me.. …though I never said a word… © Copyright 2011