album: From Under The Cork Tree (2005)
album: From Under The Cork Tree Limited BCaU Editon (2006)
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I confess, I messed up. 
Dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still around. 
And I know you dressed up. 
"Hey kid, you'll never live this down." 

'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with. 
And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances. 

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming. 
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?" 

I don't blame you for being you, 
But you can't blame me for hating it. 
So say, "What are you waiting for? 
Kiss her, kiss her." 
I set my clocks early cause I know I'm always late. 

Write me off, give up on me. 
'Cause darling what did you expect? 
I'm just off, a lost cause, a long shot, don't even take this bet. 

You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights, 
Get all the sighs and the moans just right. 

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming. 
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?" 

I don't blame you for being you, 
But you can't blame me for hating it. 
So say, "What are you waiting for? 
Kiss her, kiss her." 
I set my clocks early cause I know I'm always late. 

(Always on, always on.) 
You said you'd keep me honest, 
(Always on, always on.) 
But I won't call you on it. 
(Always on, always on.) 

I don't blame you for being you, 
But you can't blame me for hating it. 
So say, "What are you waiting for? 
Kiss her, kiss her." 
I set my clocks early cause I know I'm always late. 
I set my clocks early cause I know I'm always late.

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