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 (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me

Just hit the lights before you leave you know, the million things you had to say sorry just, just might have found it's way in there somehow, some way But don't worry sweetie 'cause I already know

And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me

And you're so guilty it's disgusting He's been, sneakin' underneath your sheets And your hands have been in places that they probably shouldn't go, but don't worry sweetie 'cause I already know

Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call

Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call

(this is, this is the last time I still wait for your call) Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call

(honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly)