(So we just gonna casually change it to a song my edgelord shite self knows-)
Cas: ...Been travelin' in packs that I can't carry anymore-Been waitin' for somebody else to carry me-There's nothin' that's there for me at my door-All the people I know aren't who they used to be-
He sounds good, even though he's clearly nervous
Cas gets louder and better as he goes on, gaining confidence
Cas: And if I try to change my life one more day-There would be nobody else to save-And I can't change into a person I don't wanna be, so...
The crowd sings this part with him
Cas: OH, IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT, YEAH!
Cas: I pray for the wicked on the weekend-Mama, can I get another amen?-Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, it's Saturday night, yeah-Swear to God, I ain't ever gonna repent-Mama, can I get another amen?-Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, it's Saturday night, yeah-
Cas doesn't notice, he's actually kinda enjoying himself now
Cas: And every mornin' when I wake up-I wanna be who I couldn't say I'd ever been-But it's so much more than I ever was-If every night I go to sleep knowin'-That I gave everything that I had to give-Then it's all I could've asked for-I've been standing up beside everything I've ever said, but-Oh, it's Saturday night, yeah-
