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i'll be in heaven when i walk out of my door tonightdriving to nowhere, i'm slipping through a tunnel of lighti'll be your school boy, but the music's far too loud and i'm afraid of itso we scream as loud as we can now, just to hear a funny sound, a funny sounddriving home at daylightor is the witching hour trying to take me thereor is the witching hour trying to take me away nowdriving home at daylightor is the witching hour trying to take me thereor is the witching hour trying to take me away nowi'll be in heaven when i walk out of my door tonightdriving to nowhere, i'm slipping through a tunnel of lightdriving home at daylightor is the witching hour trying to take me thereor is the witching hour trying to take me away nowdriving home at daylightor is the witching hour trying to take me thereor is the witching hour trying to take me away nowoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to youoh, if i could only get to you From Letras Mania