When it all comes down
To a sunrise on the East side
To pull ourselves away
And there's money on the table
From the lives we leave back home
This wasted time on you has left me
I'll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
The flavor of your lips
Publishers: ALL TIME LOW MUSIC, SONGS OF UNIVERSAL INC
To a sunrise on the East side
Shaking in waiting for something more
Is enough to keep me here, keep me here
The remains of my wasted youth
This wasted time on you has left me
When it all comes down
Should I write myself
The remains of my wasted youth
For more than just a moment of
This wasted time on you has left me
Truth between the lies told
I'll make your past regret
I'm sure I'll get the picture and stop waiting up
Make all of my decisions for me
Shaking in waiting for something more
If you can keep me guessing
For every chance you took?
Will you be there to carry home?
Tonight is alive with the promise of a street fight
It's future and here's to you
I've yet to break a sweat
The remains of my wasted youth
I can keep a secret
I've never taken the fall for deceit
Out of the history books
Don't get me wrong
Is enough to keep me pressing
The taste of your lips says we shouldn't have met like this
Make all of my decisions for me
I'll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
Songwriters: Jack Bassam Barakat, Robert Ryan Dawson, Alexander Willi Gaskarth, Zachary Steven Merrick
Says your cheap shots won't be able to break bones
Will you be there to carry home?
Shaking in waiting, shaking in waiting for something more
The taste of your lips says we shouldn't have met like
When it all comes down
I've never taken the fall for deceit
To a sunrise on the east side
If you can keep me guessing
Will you be there to carry me home?
And mark a place in time
I know you've got your life in place
The flavor of your lips
I've yet to take the hint some day
I can keep a secret