Songtexte Fighting On The Stairs - The Frames
I'm
living
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
we're
gonna
learn
You're
wearing
too
much
make-up
Going
to
the
dance
And
you're
looking
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
house
And
rummage
through
the
ages
Sometimes
it
feels
like
we
don't
stand
a
chance
And
when
we
go,
we
go
with
something
pure
in
our
hearts
(This
fire
is
all
we
got)
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