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We run back home I'm thirteen Just waiting for the payoff This house smells like Old routines And daddy just got laid off We traced stencils on the wall It's fun until it isn't You get bored and I get taller 'Til this room won't fit us Follow the grass to the street The cardboard box we turned into a sled Dancing in the glow of the TV screen It'll be us until the end I force you to film me sing Some random song I made up Mom is gone for work again The babysitter feeds us We're too old for this We have iPhones now And I'm pretty sure Barbara stays home alone Whеn her mom goes out Letras de cancionesWe'rе too old to have fun the way we used to at thirteen But we've always been who we'll always be Follow the grass to the street The cardboard box we turned into a sled Dancing in the glow of the TV screen It'll be us until the end The end From Letras Mania