Taking Back Sunday › Lyrics › Number Five With a Bullet

We're gonna die like this, you know
Miserable and old
Really gotta hand it to you
Really gotta hand it to you

Are you positive?
Absolutely sure?
Well just get dressed, don't do this
Just get dressed, don't do this

You spent the night lit and listening to Miles Davis
You said that makes you want to fall in love
Or be smart enough to keep your distance
You can't decide, you can't decide

We're gonna die like this, you know
Miserable and old
Really gotta hand it to you
Really gotta hand it to you

Well just so you know
(Are you positive?)
When we get home
(Absolutely sure)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)

It's a long way back south and to where I belong
Oh yeah you've been there once or twice and you still don't like it
I say, "You just never gave it a chance"
Well give me a chance, give me a chance

Besides, did you ever stop to think
If we could keep this up, living like thieves?
But you can't decide, you can't decide
No you can't decide, well you can't decide

We're gonna die like this, you know
Miserable and old
Really gotta hand it to you
Really gotta hand it to you

Well just so you know
(Are you positive?)
When we get home
(Absolutely sure)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)

Are you positive?
Absolutely sure?
Are you positive?

We're gonna die like this, you know
Miserable and old
Really gotta hand it to you
Really gotta hand it to you

Well just so you know
(We're gonna die like this, you know)
When we get home
(Miserable and old)
We're through
(Really gotta hand it to you)
We're through
(Really gotta hand it to you)

Just so you know
(Are you positive?)
When we get home
(Absolutely sure)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)
We're through
(Just get dressed, don't do this)

Well just so you know
When we get home
We're through
Well just so you know
When we get home
We're through