Taking Back Sunday

And I'm not so sure
if I'm sure of anything anymore
Well this is the last night (this is the last night)
that you'll be keepin'
secrets from me
Just hit the lights before you leave
you know, the million things you had to say
sorry just, just might have found it's way in there
somehow, some way
But don't worry sweetie
'cause I already know
And I'm not so sure
if I'm sure of anything anymore
Well this is the last night (this is the last night)
that you'll be keepin'
secrets from me
And you're so guilty it's disgusting
He's been,
sneakin' underneath your sheets
And your hands