Should I write myself out of the history books

And mark a place in time for every chance you took?

Don't get me wrong,

I know you've got your life in place

I've yet to take the hint, someday

I'm sure I'll get the picture

And stop waiting up.

When it all comes down

To a sunrise on the east side,

Will you be there to carry home

The remains of my wasted youth?

This wasted time on you

Has left me shaking in waiting,

Shaking in waiting for something more.

Tonight is alive with the promise of a street-fight,

And there's money on the table

That says your cheap shots won't be able

To break bones

I've yet to break a sweat

I'll make your past regret it's future

Here's to you.

When it all comes down

To a sunrise on the east side,

Will you be there to carry home

The remains of my wasted youth?

This wasted time on you

Has left me shaking in waiting

For something more.

Make all of my decisions for me

I've never taken the fall for deceit

I'll keep a secret if you keep me guessing

The taste of your lips says we shouldn't have met like...

Make all of my decisions for me

I've never taken the fall for deceit

We'll keep a secret if you keep me guessing

The taste of your lips says we shouldn't have met like this.

I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing

The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me pressing

For more than just a moment of truth between the lies told

To pull ourselves away from the lives we leave back

(I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing)

The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me here, keep me here.

When it all comes down

To a sunrise on the east side,

Will you be there to carry me home?

The remains of my wasted youth,

This wasted time on you,

Has left me shaking in waiting

For something more.