Dashboard Confessional - I Know About You Lyrics

Well I know the trouble
When the trouble starts
I know the signals of a straying heart
I know the stirrings of a double cross
I see suspicions arise around you

I know the chatter as it starts to creep
I know the walls as they ring and repeat
I know the secrets they were meant to keep
I see suspicions arise

It's a shame, I know
But it all shakes out real slow
When the follies of your weekend hang
Like smoke onto your clothes
And the shame of it grows
When you whisper it nice and low
But all the walls have ears my darling
And all bad things get known
And I know about you
I know about you

I know the ceiling
When it starts to burn
I know the season
When it starts to turn
And I know that the patterns
That the wicked learn
And I see suspicions arise around you

I know the curtain and the way it falls
I know the burden and the pain it draws
I know you're sorry for something
But I don't know why...

It's a shame, I know
But it all shakes out real slow
When the follies of your weekend hang
Like smoke onto your clothes
And the shame of it grows
When you whisper it nice and low
Whisper it nice and low
But all the walls have ears my darling
And all bad things get known.
And I know about you
I know about you I know about you

It's a shame, I know
But it all shakes out real slow
When the follies of your weekend hang
Like smoke onto your clothes
And the shame of it grows
When you whisper it nice and low
Whisper it nice and low
But all the walls have ears my darling
And all bad things get known
And I know about you
I know about you I know about you
I know about you
I know about you I know about you

Dashboard Confessional - Get Me Right Lyrics

I made my slow way home
Limping on broken bones
Out of the thickest pine
Across the county lines
On to your wooden stairs
I know you can repair
I know you've seen the light
I know you'll get me right

Right right right...

I own a sinners heart
I know the rain falls hard
I know the currency
I know the things you'll need
I hope he hears my prayers
I see you cut your hair
I know the saving type
I know you'll get me right

Right right right...

But, Jesus I've fallen
I don't mind the rain if
I meet my maker
I'll meet my maker clean

But, Jesus the truth is
I've struggled so hard to believe
I'll meet my maker
I'll need my maker

To cure of my doubting blood
And drain me of the sins I love
And take from me my disbelief
I know it should come easily
But it remains inside of me
It battles and devours me
It cuddles up the side of me
And whispers it convinces me I'm

Right right right...
Right right right...
Right right right...
Right right right...

Dashboard Confessional - Belle Of The Boulevard Lyrics

Down in a local bar
Out on the boulevard
The sound of an old guitar
Is saving you from sinking
It's a long way down
It's a long way

Back like you never broke
You tell a dirty joke
He touches your leg
And thinks he's getting close
For now you let him just this once
Just for now
And just like that it's over

Don't turn away
Dry your eyes, dry your eyes
Don't be afraid
Keep it all inside, all inside
When you fall apart
Dry your eyes, dry your eyes
Life is always hard for
The belle of the boulevard

In all your silver rings
And all your silken things
That song you softly sing
Is keeping you from breaking
It's a long way down
It's a long way

Back here you never loved
You shake the shivers off
You take a drink to get your courage up
Can you believe it
Just this once
Just for now
And just like that
It's over...

Please hold on it's alright
Please hold on it's alright
Please hold on...

Down in a local bar
Out on the boulevard
The sound of an old guitar
is saving you...