The Blue Channel

Taking Back Sunday

And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore

Well, This is the last night (the last night) you'll be keeping secrets from me
Just hit the lights before you leave
You know, of the million things that you "had to say"
You'd think sorry just, justmight have found its way in there
Somehow
someway
anyway

But don't worry sweetie, cause I already know.

I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore

Well this is the last night you'll be keeping secrets from me

You're so guilty it's digusting
he's been sneaking underneath your sheets
and your hands have been in places that they probably shouldn't go

but don't worry sweetie
because I already know

Regardless if my pictures
line your mirror or not
you know

I'll sill wait for your call (sceonds to mintues to hours (ours?)..to...)

honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly,

Is this that last time I can expect to see you at the foot of my bed? Honest..