Saturday morning and it’s growing light.
I look out my window and remember the night.
The story is starting and this story ends
And I feel like I need you again.

Which seems appropriate for cut day. And the John Lennon Song, “5:30 Saturday Morning”, which Andre Wadsworth is probably humming to himself right now:

We fell in love at first glance
When our eyes met and our hearts raced
But nothing ever lasts in this life
So it ends there and I’m sittin’ here

With this bottle of wine in one hand
And a cigarette in the other
The only thing on my body
Is the impression of you

So maybe I’m not a dreamer
But I’m too realistic to ask myself that
And maybe you weren’t looking at me
But at some her behind my shoulder