Taking Back Sunday - Bike Scene Lyrics
Ill leave the lights down lowSo she knows I mean businessAnd maybe we could talk this overCause I could be your best betLet alone your worst exAnd let alone your worst...I wanna hate you so badBut I cant (but I cant) stop thisAnymore than you canSo honestly, how could you say those thingsWhen you know they dont mean anythingAnd you know very wellThat I cant keep my hands to myself,Hands to myselfI wanna hate you so badBut I cant (but I cant) stop thisAnymore than you canThis is all wrong and it showsTheres certain things I promised not to let you know,(Ive got a silly way of keepin you up on the edge of my seat,Ive got a silly way of keepin you up on the...)Not to let you knowI never let you, never let you, never...Youve got this silly wayOf keeping me on the edge of my seatBut youre only counting the clock against the trainAnd Im miserable, oh(Ive got a silly way of keepin you up on the edge of my seat,Ive got a silly way of keepin you up on the...)And youre just getting startedIm miserable, ohAnd youre just getting startedYouve got me right where you want me(lets never talk) lets never talk, lets never,Lets never talk about this again because...I didnt want it to mean that much to meI didnt want it to mean that much to meI didnt want it to mean that much to meI didnt want it to mean that much to meAnyway... yeah
