Frames - Fighting On The Stairs lyrics

rate me

I'm living out in the old house

And fighting on the stairs

And staring at the windows

Breeze blowing through the years

But if I don't get out of this town

Then something is 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 are we gonna learn

You're wearing too much make-up

Going 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

I'm waiting to find my high/house soon

And rummage through the age

Sometimes it feels like we don't stand a chance

And we go, we go with something pure in our hearts