Lyrics
Tomorrow can't come quite fast enough
To save me from today
I keep watching and watching the phone
But it just won't ring
But will I see you this Saturday
I'm not gonna make you be anyone
You wouldn't ever wanna be
No, I'm not gonna make you be president
If you wanna be Japanese
If I only get to see you this Saturday
It's your idea
You've got me wrapped around your finger
I want to be on the other side
At the end of tomorrow night
And I'm trying to let my mind slip by
So I can hopefully get some sleep
And dream about this Saturday
It's your idea
You've got me wrapped around your finger
I want to be on the other side
At the end of tomorrow night
