Lyrics:

Search in the past for the bad that is in me
Im trying to see if Ive lost anything
I stumble upon the fact that nobodys watching
Now how they ever gonna catch me, boy?
How they ever gonna catch me?

Its a Saturday night, its a February
Got nothing to do, I got no one to see
Not even a god to take pity on me
Not even a god to take pity on me

Im sitting alone with that guilt of your feeling
Like I let someone down by the way that I live
Im sitting alone, I aint heard from nobody
But Im only gonna get what I give, boy
Said Im only gonna get what I give

On a Saturday night in a February
Got nothing to do, with nobody to see
Not even a god to pass judgment on me
Not even a god to pass judgment on me

Im over in the lake and I swam to the bottom
And I found me a seat on a rock down there
And just when I thought I could hear the end
Says I had to come up for air, boy
Said I had to come up for air

On a Saturday night in a February
Got nothing to do, with nobody to see
Not even a god to have mercy on me
Not even a god to have mercy on me