Should I write myself
out of the history books
and mark a place in time
for every chance you took
dont get me wrong
I know you’ve got your life in place
I’ve yet to take the hint someday
I’m sure I’ll get the picture
Stop Waiting Up
When it all comes down
to a sunrise on the east side
will you be there to carry home
the remains of my wasted youth
this wasted time on you has left me
shaking in waiting,
shaking in waiting for something more
tonight is alive with the promise of a street fight
and there’s money on the table
says your cheap-shots won’t be able to break bones
I’ve yet to break a sweat
I’ll make your past regret its future
Here’s to you
When it all comes down
to a sunrise on the east side
will you be there to carry home
the remains of my wasted youth
this wasted time on you has left me
shaking in waiting for something more
Make all of my decisions for me
I’ve never taken the fall for deceit
We’ll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
the taste of your lips says we shouldn’t have met like
Make all of my decisions for me
I’ve never taken the fall for deceit
We’ll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
the taste of your lips says we shouldn’t have met like this
I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing,
The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me pressing,
for more than just a moment of truth between the lies told,
to pull ourselves away from the lives we leave back home…
I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing,
The flavor of your lips is
enough to keep me here…
Keep me here
When it all comes down
to a sunrise on the east side
will you be there to carry me home
the remains of my wasted youth
this wasted time on you has left me
shaking in waiting for something more
