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I'm being held at the end of a tether At the edge of our yard Stretching away The work keeps going on But I've had enough Of being held in single blocks Singled out A duelling occupant Pushed to vow They say I'm not old enough But I am getting over these intercoms She said I don't call them back And never seem the same afterwards To look as good as I did I guess they're not interested Is it a wonder I'm reluctant? Is it some mere intrigue that brings them forward? It's not as if they have to stay They're not doing me any favours I've had enough They're not doing me any favours I've had enough She said I don't call them back They never seem afterward To look as good as they did They're not as interesting SongtexteIt's suffocating and almost shaming The way they carry on you would think We were the one's maintaining the old world's fading Mum and Dad can't seem to get past that I'm leaving I don't want to upset them but I'm leaving Aus Songtexte Mania