Lyrics Taking Back Sunday

Taking Back Sunday

Head Club

Well it's getting colder and you're getting distant

and I just keep thinkin

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 [16 times]

I'm sick of writing every song, I'm sick of writing every song about you should have known on your way home [4 times throughout repetition without "should have known on your way home" during last time]

Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving

Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving