Taking Back Sunday - Best Places to Be a Mom

Thought a lot about the morning after
And there's some things I need to get off of my chest
Forget the preconceptions
We both surely have
Like what if the grass is always greener
Well, today should taste much sweeter
I don't wanna talk,
(I don't wanna talk)
I don't wanna talk,
(I don't wanna talk)
Peel back your skin,
Invite me in.

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when
You said it all
Say nothing at all
You said it all
Say nothing at all

And I see it so much clearer
Through the smoke and past the mirrors
Past the bright brutality
Of the people we have been
But you didn't need that explanation
And no I had no expectations
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk
Peel back your skin
Invite me in

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when
You said it all
Say nothing at all
You said it all

Waiting for us in suspense
No hope at the foot of my bed
I don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
I just wanna taste you

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when
You said it all
Say nothing at all
You said it all
Say nothing at all

You said it all
Say nothing at all
You said it all
Say nothing at all

Written by:
ADAM LAZZARA, EDWARD REYES, JOHN NOLAN, MARK O'CONNELL, SHAUN COOPER

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