Should I write myself    out of the history books    and mark a place in time    for every chance you took    dont 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    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    says your cheap-shots won't be able to break bones    I've yet to break a sweat    I'll make your past regret its 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    We'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 home...    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