We’re going back to Saturn

I wanna be better for you

But look at the weather, it’s cold

How can I be better for you

If above your head it always snows

I take everything I need

I leave everything else

Can’t be stuck with what I’ve seen

And now it all makes more sense

If Saturn will return this year

I can’t be wasting my skin or head

‘Cause there’s no Club for my 27th

I wanna be better next year

But look at the weather it’s cold

How can I be better at all

If above my head it always snows

Rainy days, I’m leaving you behind,

The doors ain’t holding me this time

Snowy days, I’m leaving you behind,

Slam, slam! The doors ain’t holding me this time