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It's 20 'til 3, 'til I sit alone In the after school bus, I'll be going home And the city still makes me feel… little My father’s father, he lives down the road And it never feels like they're growing old And the city still makes me feel… little What did I say About the dining table? Why did you change? You said your heart was faithful Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Fipping through 1998 I've memorized my room from the videotape Handheld, you, you held me too Disc by disc, digging for a date When I zipped you up, put it all away You held on, but I didn't let you (I didn't let you) Now if our hills catch fire, and nobody's home Then our house is saved, but it's overflown And our garden weeps, would you call to let me know? What if bad news breaks through the telephone? What if you never understand? I'm still coming home SongtexteYou know I miss you more, more than a little What did I say About the dining table? Why did you change? You said your heart was faithful What did we say (Didn't we say) About going slow? Why have we changed? Is it just because we're capable? Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Aus Songtexte Mania