Timberwolves At New Jersey - Remastered Songtext
von Taking Back Sunday
Timberwolves At New Jersey - Remastered Songtext
Get up, get up, come on, come on, let′s go
There's just a few things I think that you should know
Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry
Fragment ideas and too many pronouns
Stop it, come on, you′re not making sense now
You can't make them want you when they're all just laughing
Literate and stylish (literate and stylish)
Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet)
Well, that′s what girls′ dreams are made of
And that's all you need to know (and that′s all you need to know)
You have it, or you don't (you have it or you)
You have it or you (don′t)
You have it in you
You're sick of my time you′re wasting
You're coward of separating
Stop it, come on, you know I can't help it
I got the mic, and you′ve got the mosh pit
What will it take to make you admit that
You were wrong?
Was his demise so carefully constructed?
Well, let′s just say I got what I wanted
'Cause in the end it′s always the same
('Cause you′re still gone) let's go
Literate and stylish (literate and stylish)
Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet)
Well, that′s what girls' dreams are made of
And that's all you need to know (and that′s all you need to know)
You have it, or you don′t (you have it or you)
You have it or you (don't), you don′t know
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun (gun, gun)
Remind me not to ever act this way again
This is you trying hard to make sure that you're seen
With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve
Remind me not to ever think of you again
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope, down the barrel of a gun
Remind me not to ever act this way again
Again
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope, down the barrel of a gun
I′ll never act this way
Again
Rest the weight, you've had your chance and folded
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse
Rest the weight, you′ve had your chance and folded
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't you hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don't know)
This is me with the worst
(I know something that you don′t know)
Intentions, don't hold your
Hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don't know)
Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse
Hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
There's just a few things I think that you should know
Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry
Fragment ideas and too many pronouns
Stop it, come on, you′re not making sense now
You can't make them want you when they're all just laughing
Literate and stylish (literate and stylish)
Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet)
Well, that′s what girls′ dreams are made of
And that's all you need to know (and that′s all you need to know)
You have it, or you don't (you have it or you)
You have it or you (don′t)
You have it in you
You're sick of my time you′re wasting
You're coward of separating
Stop it, come on, you know I can't help it
I got the mic, and you′ve got the mosh pit
What will it take to make you admit that
You were wrong?
Was his demise so carefully constructed?
Well, let′s just say I got what I wanted
'Cause in the end it′s always the same
('Cause you′re still gone) let's go
Literate and stylish (literate and stylish)
Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet)
Well, that′s what girls' dreams are made of
And that's all you need to know (and that′s all you need to know)
You have it, or you don′t (you have it or you)
You have it or you (don't), you don′t know
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun (gun, gun)
Remind me not to ever act this way again
This is you trying hard to make sure that you're seen
With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve
Remind me not to ever think of you again
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope, down the barrel of a gun
Remind me not to ever act this way again
Again
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue
And my eye through the scope, down the barrel of a gun
I′ll never act this way
Again
Rest the weight, you've had your chance and folded
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse
Rest the weight, you′ve had your chance and folded
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't you hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don't know)
This is me with the worst
(I know something that you don′t know)
Intentions, don't hold your
Hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don't know)
Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse
Hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
(I know something that you don′t know)
Don't hold your breath because you′ll only make things worse
Writer(s): Adam Lazzara, Mark O Connell, Edward Reyes, Shaun Cooper, John Nolan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com