Once church emptied out We lobbied hard To look at track homes' open houses With our mom and dad Fantasize in the air conditioning Instead of quiet time in my room Where Sunday afternoon felt like a tomb
Never not dreaming big Looking at model homes again Tired of where we live Hoping that it's not if but when
Shuffling our shoes on brand new carpet Freeze tag with static electricity Wondering how our lives would be I wanna live with someone else Give them my whole self I wanna not be lonely
Never not dreaming big Looking at model homes again Tired of where we live Hoping that it's not if but when
When will the wait be over When will the wait be overTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
