Interpret:

Taking Back Sunday

Album:

New Again

Your flower tongue wilts with too much sun 
And that's where we've been living for so long 
She's still sending off the western coast 
And watch the sun set with your shrinking voice 
See, I ain't the boy she loves the most 
I'm just enough to fill the void her daddy left. 


Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 
(She's says, She's says) 
'Wanna get me high?' 
'Wanna get me high?' 
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 


But I often wondered just how deep I could 
Sink my teeth into that crease on your arm 
The place where all the good times, 
They grow and grow. 


Would it taste the same, the same for me? 
Yeah, would it sound the same coming from me? 
Such an awful tearing sound. 


Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 
(She says, She says) 
'Wanna get me high?' 
'Wanna get me high?' 
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 
Changing for me... 


Oh, all the things they said about you, 
Paper thin walls stacked around you, 
An hour glass is silhouetting them. 


No matter how hard I try 
Or how dirty you fight 
There is no place on God's great Earth 
Where you can go to hide from me 


Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 
(She says, She says) 
Wanna get me high? 
Wanna get me high? 
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, 
Don't you go changing for me. 
Changing for me...