Taking Back Sunday 
Well it's getting colder and you're getting distant 
and I just keep thinkin 
that I never meant it to be like this (to be like this) 
You know [bad word] next (so do I) 
You’re begging for a way to gracefully bow out 
and say goodnight 

It's worse than you think 
On your way home you should have known 
you never listen to me 
I’m [bad word] to keep myself busy, sweetie 
I’m [bad word] to keep myself busy, sweetie 

I can’t say I blame you 
but I wish that I could 
I’m sick of writing every song about you

Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window, (I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song,
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song about you
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
Should have gone on your way home
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song about you
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
Should have gone on your way home
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song about you
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
Should have gone on your way home
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
(Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving)
I'm sick of writing every song about you
Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving
Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving