Frames Fighting On The Stairs Lyrics

Fighting On The Stairs Lyrics

I'm living out in the old house 

And fighting on the stairs 

And staring at the windows 

Breeze blowing through the years 



But if I don't get out of this town 

Then something is gonna break 

'Cause I gotta find my own way now 

Through this thick malaise 



Well I don't know where else I can turn now 

Makes me often wonder when are we gonna learn 



You're wearing too much make-up 

Going to the dance 

And you're looking over my way now 

But some people out there take a chance 

But your glow in this light is so becoming now 



If I don't get out of this town 

Something's gonna break 

I'm waiting to find my high/house soon 

And rummage through the age 



Sometimes it feels like we don't stand a chance 

And we go, we go with something pure in our hearts