Текст песни
Should I write myself out of the history books
And mark a place in time for every chance you took?
Don't 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
And 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
There's money on the table
Says your cheap shots won't be able
To break bones
I've yet to break a sweat (break a sweat)
I'll make your past regret it's future
Here's to-
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)
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-