Great Romances of the Twentieth Century - Taking Back Sunday

September never stays this cold where I come from

And you know I'm not one for complaining

But I love the way you'd roll excuses off the tip of your tongue

As I slowly fall apart

(Slowly, quietly, slowly)

Fall apart

This won't mean a thing, come tomorrow

And that's exactly how I'll make it seem

'Cause I'm still not sleeping

Thinking I've crawled home from worse than this

So please, please

(Please)

I'm running out of sympathy

(I'm running out of sympathy!)

And I never said I'd take this

I never said I'd take this lying down

She says, "Come on, come on, let's just get this over with?"

She says, "Come on, come on, let's just get this over with?"

(I never said I'd take this lying down, let's just get this over with

And I've crawled home from worse than this)

She says, "Come on, come on, let's just get this over with?"

She says, "Come on, come on"

You always come close but this never comes easy

I still know everything

You always come close but this never comes easy

I still know everything

You always come close but this never comes easy

I still know everything

You always come so close

I still know everything, I still know everything, I still know

You always come close but this never comes easy

You always come close but this never comes easy

You always come, you come in close

I never said I'd take this lying down

I never said I'd take this lying down

I never said I'd take this lying down

But I've crawled home from worse than this

If it's not keeping you up nights

Then what's the point

Then what's the point

Then what's the point

Then what's the point

I'm in your room

Now is this turning you on?

Am I turning you on?

I'm in your room

Are you turned on?

I'm on the corner of your bed

I'm practically naked

Are you turned on?

Are you turned on?