Interpret:

Taking Back Sunday

Album:

Taking Back Sunday EP

I met a girl traveling round the world, 
Leaving pieces behind. 
She said she'd wait for me. 
I can't make her see, 
That she's called to other skies. 
I can't be her place to hide. 


(It's coming up, it's coming up again.) 
It'd be wrong to make her stay. 
(And what are you doin' in my 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 hands across the sky. 
Take my words and say good night, 
And never say good bye. 


Maybe in another time, 
You could have been mine. 
Spread your wings and fly, 
And look to the sky. 


(It's coming up, it's coming up again.) 
Don't forget to write me, 
And don't forget the things you'll see. 
(What are you doing in my 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 hands across the sky. 
Take my words and say good night, 
And never say good bye. 


So follow all your dreams, 
Whatever, whatever they may be. 
So follow all your dreams, 
Whatever, whatever they may be. 


Go on. 


So go on. 
Go, 
And take on the world. 
(Building castles, building castles.) 
Expand your hands across the sky. 
Take my words and say good night, 
And never say good bye. 


Spread your wings and fly, 
And look to the sky. 
Spread your wings and fly. 
Spread your wings and fly.