Saturday Love
Angels & Airwaves Lyrics


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I know that I can't tell you this light has slowly faded.
Like mail that's never dated from towns still burned and raided.
And lost without a soul, with you forever more.
I'm sorry but I can't tell you I feel like a pattern
Of shapes that will never matter, a color that will never flatter.
It's all gonna' come around. It's all gonna' make your eyes burn.
I really wanna' tell you that love is like a furnace,
It burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.
So large that it won't cool out. So big that it can't burn out.

I wait sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.

I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles.
My eyes have begun to swirl, like death, but it's not as sterile.
I ain't gonna' let you down. I ain't gonna' let you leave me.
I'm sorry but I can't tell you about life, but it makes me crazy,
So I just like to daydream, 'cause dreams only make me happy.
Will you come along my love? Will you come along here with me?

I wait, sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.




Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.

Overall Meaning

In "Saturday Love," Angels & Airwaves explores the idea of feeling lost and uncertain in life, yet finding stability and comfort in the presence of someone you love. The opening lyrics speak to a sense of disillusionment with the world and one's place in it, as the light slowly fades and everything feels meaningless. The singer feels like a pattern of shapes that will never matter and a color that will never flatter, reflecting a sense of insecurity and self-doubt. However, despite these feelings, the chorus provides a sense of hope and promise, as the singer waits for a powerful and transformative Saturday love that will help them find direction and purpose.


The second verse continues the theme of uncertainty and confusion, as the singer's mind "runs in circles" and their eyes "begin to swirl." However, the chorus once again provides a sense of stability and grounding, with the promise that love can help overcome even the most profound existential anxiety. The final lines of the song invite the listener to come along on this journey of self-discovery with the singer, emphasizing the importance of companionship and community in navigating the difficulties of life.


Line by Line Meaning

I know that I can't tell you this light has slowly faded.
I am aware that I cannot express that the radiance is gradually losing its intensity.


Like mail that's never dated from towns still burned and raided.
Similar to unexpired letters from places destroyed and attacked.


And lost without a soul, with you forever more.
I am adrift with you for eternity, devoid of a spirit.


I'm sorry but I can't tell you I feel like a pattern
I apologize, but I cannot reveal that I sense like an arrangement.


Of shapes that will never matter, a color that will never flatter.
Of forms that will never be significant and hues that will never complement.


It's all gonna' come around. It's all gonna' make your eyes burn.
Everything will rotate back, and it will all cause your eyes to sting.


I really wanna' tell you that love is like a furnace,
I truly want to convey that affection is comparable to a blazing furnace,


It burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.
It ignites on and off with a motive, so intense that it makes me uneasy.


So large that it won't cool out. So big that it can't burn out.
So vast that it won't diminish, so immense that it can't extinguish.


I wait sixteen, a Saturday, love.
I anticipate the sweet sixteen, a Saturday of love.


My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
My heart thumps rapidly and remotely, love.


Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
Your eyes so uncorrupted, they never mature.


You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.
If you remain with me, we will stay youthful forever, my love.


I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles.
I am aware that I cannot inform you that my thoughts are spinning.


My eyes have begun to swirl, like death, but it's not as sterile.
My vision has started to revolve, akin to death, but it is not as hygienic.


I ain't gonna' let you down. I ain't gonna' let you leave me.
I will not disappoint you. I will not allow you to depart from me.


I'm sorry but I can't tell you about life, but it makes me crazy,
I apologize, but I cannot tell you about life, but it makes me insane.


So I just like to daydream, 'cause dreams only make me happy.
Thus, I enjoy daydreaming since only dreams bring me joy.


Will you come along my love? Will you come along here with me?
Would you accompany me, my love? Would you come with me here?




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ADAM WILLARD, TOM DELONGE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

cachs1

I know that I can't tell you this light has slowly faded.
Like mail that's never dated from towns still burned and raided.
And lost without a soul, with you forever more.
I'm sorry but I can't tell you I feel like a pattern
Of shapes that will never matter, a color that will never flatter.
It's all gonna' come around. It's all gonna' make your eyes burn.
I really wanna' tell you that love is like a furnace,
It burns in and out of purpose, so hot that it makes me nervous.
So large that it won't cool out. So big that it can't burn out.

I wait sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.

I know that I can't tell you my mind is running circles.
My eyes have begun to swirl, like death, but it's not as sterile.
I ain't gonna' let you down. I ain't gonna' let you leave me.
I'm sorry but I can't tell you about life, but it makes me crazy,
So I just like to daydream, 'cause dreams only make me happy.
Will you come along my love? Will you come along here with me?

I wait, sixteen, a Saturday, love.
My heart beats fast and faraway, love.
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up.
You stay with me, we'll never grow up, my love.



All comments from YouTube:

AlphaVisuals

Listening to this song whilst looking out of a plane window during sunset was my most magical music experience ever

Muse Russell23

Lol

Dana Love

:)

Bully Maguire

Had a similar experience by myself on a beach at night. Not a cloud in the sky. Just me, the stars, the bright moon, and AvA

AlphaVisuals

@Bully Maguire its just so beautiful man and 3:18 will never fail to give me goosebumps <3

Taylor K. O'Steen

aha!! Look at this tweet I put out from 2 years ago.

“Nothing beats a window seat on a cross country flight, lookin out at all the mystery and possibility with AvA blasting into my brain....... mk well maybe listening to @AVABandOfficial on a flight across the galaxy in a rocket ship (or a “Locust”) wins😆..... @tomdelonge 🌎❤️🌎”

I feel you my friend and I concur.

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Sled Dog

WHY DONT THEY HAVE A BIGGER FANBASE I SWEAR THIS BAND IS MY FAVORITE

Paul

Don't stress bud.
Let the sheep follow Kanye and Taylor etc etc.
You sir are a wolf.
Howl at the moon tonight with pride😂

KnucklePuck

@Paul it's comments like this that give rock fans a bad name dude. Not every fan of pop artists is a sheep. It's popular because it's easy to listen to.

Steven Gordon

Tom had the money and fame but ultimatley he's a passionate guy and could hold his passion back and had to get it out there no matter the cost.

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