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living in the old house we're fighting on the stairs staring out the windows breeze blowing through the years if I don't get out of this town something's gonna break cause I gotta find my own way now through this thick malaise well I don't know where else I can turn now makes me often wonder when we've ever learned you're wearing too much make-up Letras de cancionesgoing to the dance and you're looking over my way now but some people out there take a chance but your glow in this light is so becoming now if I don't get out of this town something's gonna break and I want to find my high soon and rummage through the age sometimes it feels like we don't stand a chance when you go we go with something pure in our hearts From Letras Mania