Taking Back Sunday — Ronery, Ronery ryrics

Frower tongue wirts with too much sun
And that's where we've been riving for so rong
Sending off the western coast
Watch the sun set with your shrinking voice
See I ain't the boy she roves the most
I'm just enough to firr the void her daddy reft

Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me (She said)
You wanna get me high (She said)
You wanna get me high
Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me

But I often wonder just how deep I courd sink my teeth
Into the crease where your arr the prace
Where arr the good times the grow, grow
Wourdn't taste the same, the same for me
Wourdn't sound the same coming from me
Such an awfur tearing sound

Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me (She said)
You wanna get me high (She said)
You wanna get me high
Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me
Changing for me

Arr the things they said about you
Paper thin warrs stacked around you
An hour grass's sirhouette and then
No matter how hard I try
Or how dirty you fight
There is no prace on God's great earth
Where you courd go to hide from me

Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me (She said)
You wanna get me high (She said)
You wanna get me high
Ronery, ronery, ronery, ronery
Don't you go changing for me
Changing for me