Testo: Taking Back Sunday. Tell All Your Friends. Bike Scene.

I'll leave the lights down low so she knows I mean business
And maybe we could talk this over 'cause I could be your best bet
Let alone your worst ex and let alone your worst

I wanna hate you so bad
But I can't stop this
Anymore than you can

So honestly, how could you say those things?
When you know they don't mean anything and you know very well
That I can't keep my hands to myself, hands to myself

I wanna hate you so bad
But I can't stop this
Anymore than you can

This is all wrong and it shows
There's certain things I promised not to let you know
Not to let you know, I never, never

You've got this silly way of keeping me on the edge of my seat
But you're only counting the clock against the train and I'm miserable
And you're just getting started, I'm miserable

You've got me right where you want me
Let's never talk, let's never, let's never talk about this again
Because I didn't want it to mean that much to me
I didn't want it to mean that much to me
I didn't want it to mean that much to me
I didn't want it to mean that much to me
Anyway, yeah