Artista: Taking Back Sunday
  Canción: The Ballad Of Sal Villanueva

It's not that I don't trust you 
I just know what you've been up to 
And this dial tone is agreeing 
with everything I've had in mind 
And you've got your high as a 
kite tricks in the bag 

So as his eyes move past your shoulders 
and the shades start movin in the same direction 
Don't worry, I... well I won't say a thing 
And you can't blame a girl for sticking to what she knows 
(and you can't blame a girl for sticking to what she knows) 

I hope he takes his time and 
I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and 
I hope that when he leaves, 
you still smell him on your sheets 
cause I can, I can 
(I hope he takes his time and...) 
I hope he takes his time and 
I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and 
I hope that when he leaves 
you still smell him on your sheets 
cause I can, I can 

If I could get to sleep then, 
I guess you could stop pretending 
Cause if I didn't think you loved it 
well then I wouldn't play along and 
you've got your high as a kite tricks in the bag 
(you've got your high as a kite tricks in the bag) 

I hope he takes his time and 
I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and 
I hope that when he leaves, 
you still smell him on your sheets 
cause I can, I can 
(I hope he takes his time and...) 
I hope he takes his time and 
I hope he keeps your eyes closed tight and 
I hope that when he leaves 
you still smell him on your sheets 
cause I can, I can 

You're down for selling me out 
while I played dumb, 
It's cool cause I let you, 
thought I'd never catch you, 
You'd say "we're only friends" 
yeah, real good friends 
I bet, I bet 

You're down for selling me out 
while I played dumb, 
It's cool cause I let you, 
thought I'd never catch you, 
You'd say "we're only friends" 
yeah, real good friends 
I bet, I bet 

(you're down for selling me out, it's cool cuz I let you) 
You're down for selling me out 
while I played dumb, 
It's cool cause I let you, 
thought I'd never catch you, 
You'd say "we're only friends" 
yeah, real good friends 
I bet, I bet 

(you're down for selling me out, it's cool cuz I let you) 
Forget your legs around my hips 
Forget your hands pressed on my back 
Forget the letters that I kept 
this is another I won't send 
(you're down for selling me out, it's cool cuz I let you) 
Forget your lips, your eyes, your thighs 
Forget our one last kiss goodbye 
Forget me staking out your house 
Forget I've got you figured out 

Forget your legs around my hips 
Forget your hands pressed on my back 
Forget the letters that I kept 
this is another I won't send