Taking Back Sunday Lyrics

Album: Unknown

The Ballad Of Sal Villanueva Lyrics

It's not that i don't trust you

 i just know what you've been up to

 and this dial tone is agreeing with everything i've had in mind.

 and you've got your high as a kite tricks in the bag.

 

 so as his eyes move down past your shoulders

 and the shades start moving in the same direction

 don't worry, i won't say a thing.

 you can't blame a girl for sticking to what she knows.

 

 i hope he takes his time

 and i hope he keeps your eyes closed tight

 and i hope that when he leaves,

 you still smell him on your sheets

 because i can, i can.

 i hope he takes his time

 and i hope he keeps your eyes closed tight

 and i hope that when he leaves,

 you still smell him on your sheets

 because i can, i can.

 

 if i could get to sleep

 then, i guess you could stop pretending.

 because if i didnt think you loved it

 well then I wouldn't play along

 and you've got your high as a kite tricks in the bag.

 

 i hope he takes his time

 and i hope he keeps your eyes closed tight

 and i hope that when he leaves,

 you still smell him on your sheets

 because i can, i can.

 i hope he takes his time

 and i hope he keeps your eyes closed tight

 and i hope that when he leaves,

 you still smell him on your sheets

 because i can, i can.

 

 you're down for selling me out

 while i play dumb,

 but it's cool because i let you, you thought i'd never catch you,

 you said "we're only friends." yeah, real good friends, i bet. i bet.

 

 you're down for selling me out

 while i play dumb,

 but it's cool because i let you, you thought i'd never catch you,

 you said "we're only friends." yeah, real good friends, i bet. i bet.

 

 you're down for selling me out

 while i play dumb,

 but it's cool because i let you, you thought i'd never catch you,

 you said "we're only friends." yeah, real good friends, i bet. i bet.

 

 forget your legs around my hips.

 forget your hands pressed on my back.

 forget all the letters that i kept.

 this is another i won't send.

 forget your lips, your eyes, your thighs.

 forget our one last kiss goodbye.

 forget me staking out your house.

 forget ive got you figured out.

 

 forget your legs around my hips.

 forget your hands pressed on my back.

 forget all the letters that i kept.

 this is another i won't send