The Blue Channel

And I'm not so sure If I'm sure of anything anymore But this is the last night (this is the last night) That you'll be keepin' secrets from me Hit the lights before you leave You know of The million things you had to say sorry, just Just might have found it's way in there somehow, someway But don't worry, sweetie 'Cause I already know And I'm not so sure If I'm sure of anything anymore But this is the last night (this is the last night) That you'll be keepin' secrets from me You're so guilty it's disgusting He's been sneakin' underneath your sheets And your hands In places that they probably shouldn't go But don't worry, sweetie 'Cause I already know Regardless, my pictures Well, they don't line your mirror Regardless, you know that I'll still wait for your call Regardless, my pictures Well, they don't line your mirror Regardless, you know that I'll still wait for your call Honestly (well, they don't line my mirror) It's the last time (regardless) That I see you I'll still wait for your call Do you know what your girl's been up to?