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Taking Back Sunday Go On

head? and why did you call me when you're dead!? (go on!) so go on, go and take on the world (building castles, building castles!) expand your wings across the sky, take

head? and why did you call me when you're dead!? (go on!) so go on, go and take on the world (building castles, building castles!) expand your wings across the sky, take

head? and why did you call me when you're dead!? (go on!) so go on, go and take on the world (building castles, building castles!) expand your wings across the sky, take

on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straight Monday we go to Bungalo

s something 'bout a Sunday when I'm gone That keeps me turning home I'm standin' here beneath these billboard lights Takes me back to those autumn nights

her on a Friday, spoke on a Sunday She said I'm the one she liked, now we're in the wrong way Ain't coming back for a while, will return one day Buy a

easy down the road I go Hangin' memories on the high line poles Free and easy down the road I go Free and easy down the road I go Ragweed's rockin' on

half I would give it all up just to take one ride With you How I used to street perform on Friday With you And how I'd go to church on Easter Sunday

Passed out on the overpass Sunday best and broken glass Broken down from the bikes and bars Suspended like spirits over speeding cars You and me we're