Taking Back Sunday - The Best Places To Be A Mom Lyrics
Thought a lot about the morning afterThere's some things I need to get off of my chestYou check the preconceptionsWe both surely haveThat if the grass is always greenerWell, today should taste much sweeterI don't wanna talk,I don't wanna tell,Peel back your skin,Invite me in.Am I just like the rest of them?(The rest of them)The sum of my father and all his sinsI didn't need an answer when itOh, say nothing at allYou said it allSay nothing at allI see it so much clearerThrough the smoke and past the mirrorsPast the bright brutalityOf the people we have beenWhen you didn't need that explanationOh, I had no expectationsI don't wanna talkNo, I don't wanna talkYou've got me scaredInvite me inAm I just like the rest of them?(The rest of them)The sum of my father and all his sinsI didn't need an answer when itOh, say nothing at allYou said it allNo wait for us in suspenseNo hope at the foot of my bedI don't wanna talkDon't wanna talkDon't wanna talkDon't wanna talkI just wanna taste youAm I just like the rest of them?(The rest of them)The sum of my father and all his sinsI didn't need an answer when itOh, say nothing at allYou said it allSay nothing at allSaid it all, say nothing at all,You said it all saying nothing at all.
