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You just want the phone to ring The dogs to bark and the wind to sing Your name in the car We're all staring at the flies They're all dying to get inside It's so strange how hard luck keeps It gets so easy to leave that works And airplanes we see as just exits from now Worlds collide and we depart all my clothes strewn about Well who really owns the floor All the cities left undone and bricks in time turn back to mud The weekend plans are gone There's no one coming down the hall The Kingdoms to come will surely fall We curtain call and tie one on I'm not your way out I'm not your way out I'm not your way out From Letras Mania