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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taking Back Sunday
Taking Back Sunday
Performer
Matthew Rubano
Matthew Rubano
Bass Guitar
Matthew Fazzi
Matthew Fazzi
Guitar
Mark O'Connell
Mark O'Connell
Drums
Lewis Patzner
Lewis Patzner
Cello
Isaac Fontaine Bolivar
Isaac Fontaine Bolivar
Guitar
Edward Reyes
Edward Reyes
Guitar
Anton Patzner
Anton Patzner
Violin
Adam Lazzara
Adam Lazzara
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Burbank Lazzara
Adam Burbank Lazzara
Composer
Eddie Reyes
Eddie Reyes
Composer
John Nolan
John Nolan
Composer
Mark O'Connell
Mark O'Connell
Composer
Shaun Cooper
Shaun Cooper
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tal Miller
Tal Miller
Mastering Engineer
Sean McClintock
Sean McClintock
Engineer
Marc Jacob Hudson
Marc Jacob Hudson
Mixing Engineer
Lee Beckett
Lee Beckett
Co-Producer
David Bendeth
David Bendeth
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Your lipstick, his collar Don't bother, angel I know exactly what goes on When everything you'll get is Everything that you've wanted, princess (Well, which would you prefer?) My finger on the trigger, or (Me face down, down across your floor?) Me face down, down across your floor (Me face down, down across your floor) Well, just so long as this thing's loaded And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking Let's go Don't bother trying to explain, angel I know exactly what goes on when you're on, and How 'bout I'm outside of your window? (Well, how 'bout I'm outside of your window) Watching him keep the details covered You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah (you're such a sucker) And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking And will you tell all your friends (the only thing) You've got your gun to my head? (I regret) This all was only wishful thinking (is that I) This all was only wishful thinking (I never let you hold me back) Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I will never ask if you don't ever tell me I know you well enough to know you'll never love me Hoping for the best just hoping, nothing happens (why can't I feel anything) A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I will never ask if you don't ever, tell me (from anyone other than you?) I know you well enough to know you'll never love me Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens (why can't I feel anything) A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I will never ask if you don't ever, tell me (from anyone other than you?) I know you well enough to know And all of this was all your fault And all of this (it makes things worse) I stay wrecked and jealous for this For this simple reason I Just need to keep you in mind As something larger than life I stay wrecked and jealous for this (she'll destroy us all before she's through) For this simple reason I Just need to keep you in mind (and find a way to blame somebody else) As something larger than life I stay wrecked and jealous for this (she'll destroy us all before she's through) For this simple reason I Just need to keep you in mind (and find a way to blame somebody else) As something larger than life
Writer(s): Steve Aoki, John Thomas Nolan, Adam Burbank Lazzara, Shaun Cooper, Mark O'connell, Edward Reyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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