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Once church emptied out We lobbied hard to look at track homes open houses With our mom and dad Fantasizing 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 over? Aus Songtexte Mania