Teksty:
Taking Back Sunday Otras Canciones

: Well you are worth more than the man I am Sad and in love, hands trembled of life that we would have stolen Anyways, stolen Well, anyway To Brooklyn

: Cradle the sound, caller speak through your teeth I was up and away I've never known what to think What I wanted to know, where did god sway And if

: We found a house with a big yard And moved all of my things And most of your things in And honey I was proud of it Yeah honey I was proud of, you...

Make this glass house my coffin You missed the big picture Well it?s the words that you?re coughing out on your sleeve So forge my sins here in song

: Woke up yesterday with you on my mind so afraid of running out of time so come around again and i'll show you what i mean And you can tell me exactly

the place We all go our seperate ways No turning back This is the time This is the place We all go our seperate ways No turning back No turning back

way, or I'll eat you! I like food, food tastes good! I like food, food tastes good! It's time to turn dining back into eating! I like food, food tastes

: ??? (all the better to) all the better to hold you down slap my wrist with the sweet consequence what are we, what are we to do what are we to do with

preconceptions We both surely have That if the grass is always greener Well, today should taste much sweeter I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna tell, Peel back