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Strangely enough, we'll miss that paradox: a red state represented by three blueish guys mentally prepared, but uncomfortably scared of moving on- whatever that means, it never made much sense to me We're leaving home where we've been shown familiar grounds and faces singing unforgotten tones we've bid farewell, we've packed our bags with friends and family held in heart, it sucks to know that we're finally leaving home And now it seems the future tendencies are composed of merely gatherings at weddings/funerals with whom we shared such precious moments there can't be a time to sacrifice from our busy, scheduled, shitty lives We're leaving home, our minds are blown and though everybody goes through this, that doesn't make it easier we've quit the jobs, we've cleared the banks not even our self-pity can quite compensate that we're finally leaving home Letras de cancionesWe're really old, and kicking ass, and our stupid, idle, shrunken heads must pay the bills and kick some teeth and provide transportation throughly through these misogynistic lives it won't suffice to turn back from this road in front of us From Letras Mania