Taking Back Sunday - Mutual Head Club Lyrics
Well it's getting colder and you're getting distantand I just keep thinkinthat I never meant it to be like this (to be like this)You know what comes next (so do I)Youre begging for a way to gracefully bow outand say goodnightIt's worse than you thinkOn your way home, you should have knownyou never listen to meIm only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetieIm only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetieI cant say I blame youbut I wish that I couldIm sick of writing every song about youSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on meSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on meSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on meSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on meSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on meSo keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me