Taking Back Sunday - Head Club lyrics

[Taking Back Sunday - Head Club lyrics]

Well, it's getting colder and
You're getting distant
And I just keep thinking
That I never meant it to be like this
To be like this
You know what comes next, so do I
You’re begging for a way
To gracefully bow out and say goodnight

It's worse than you think
On your way home you should have known
You never listen to me
I’m only complaining to keep myself busy
Sweetie
I’m only complaining to keep myself busy
Sweetie

I can’t say I blame you
But, I wish that I could
I’m sick of writing every song about you

Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
I'm sick of writing every song about you
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Should have gone on your way home
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window
I'm leaving

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