Verse 1

We woke before the morning knew our names

The clock moved slow like something thick and strange

We made the coffee twice, forgot we had

The hours stacked like rooms inside a room

Chorus

We lived a week inside a single day

The same sky hung there, never moved away

We aged a little in the afternoon

And couldn't tell the evening from the noon

This Saturday kept opening new doors

We walked through all of them and still found more

Verse 2

The afternoon arrived and stayed too long

We read the same page, hummed the same half-song

Something in the air felt dense and full

Like time was water and we were the hull

Chorus

We lived a week inside a single day

The same sky hung there, never moved away

We aged a little in the afternoon

And couldn't tell the evening from the noon

This Saturday kept opening new doors

We walked through all of them and still found more

Bridge

Maybe the long days are trying to say

Something we keep moving past

All that slow accumulation, all that weight

Is just the present holding us in place

We don't have to rush it to an end

The week inside the day can be a friend

Outro

We'll sleep when the Saturday decides

We'll rest when all its rooms go quiet inside

One day, one week, one strange and heavy grace

Instrumental Outro

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