Album: The Forty Hour Train Back To Penn (2003)





Whatcha gonna do?

Decisions plaguing you

It fakes you out every time

Only so high to climb

I know you're wrong, 'cause you see I know everything



And you did it so well

Said you tasted the sin

All the times that we tried

All the things to make it go away

And you did it so well



Here we go again

Remember way back when

A fist was compromise

And a kiss tasted like lies

I know you're wrong, 'cause you think you know everything



And you did it so well

Said you tasted the sin

All the times that we tried

All the things to make it go away

And you did it so well



I know it's not fair what I gotta do here

But I could see you that way I wanted to

I stand with a gun in my hand

So I could be you, you



And you did it so well

Said you tasted the sin

I walk a mile in your shoes

I'd have a gun in my hand