Text písně Taking Back Sunday: Ballad Of Sal Villanueva

Ballad Of Sal Villanueva


It's not that I don't trust you
Well I just know what you've been up too
And well 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 past your shoulder
And your shades start moving in the same direction
Don't worry I, well I won't say a thing
And you can't blame a girl for (you can't blame a girl for)
Stickin' to what she knows(stickin' to what she knows)

I hope he takes his time
And I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight
I hope that when he leaves,
You still smell him on your sheets
Cause I can, I can
I hope he takes his time
And I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight
I hope that when he leaves,
You still smell him on your sheets
Cause I can, I can

If I could get to sleep
Then, I guess you could stop pretendin'
Cause if I didn't think you loved it,
Well then I wouldn't play along
And you've got your high as a (you've got your high as a)
Kite tricks in the bag(kite tricks in the bag)

I hope he takes his time
And I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight
I hope that when he leaves,
You still smell him on your sheets
Cause I can, I can
I hope he takes his time
And I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight
I hope that when he leaves,
You still smell him on your sheets
Cause I can, I can

You're down for sellin' me out
While I play dumb,
It's cool cause I let you, thought I'd never catch you,
You'd say "we're only friends" yeah, real good friends, I bet I bet

You're down for sellin' me out
While I play dumb,
It's cool cause I let you, thought I'd never catch you,
You'd say "we're only friends" yeah, real good friends, I bet I bet

You're down for sellin' me out
While I play dumb,
It's cool cause I let you, thought I'd never catch you,
You'd say "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 the letters that I kept
This is another I won't send
Forget your lips, your eyes, your thighs
Forget our one last kiss goodnight
Forget me stakin' out your house
Forget I've got you figured out

Forget your legs around my hips
Forget your hands pressed on my back
Forget the letters that I kept
This is another I won't send







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