Exit Verona - Bombs Dropping on Your Living Room Floor

Never thought I'd be the one to say
That I'd be better off alone this way
So many years of feeling small, small, small
But now I've grown
I feel so tall, tall, tall
Let's Go!
Bombs dropping on your living room floor
I punched my broken heart
Through your front door
Looks like I'm bleeding
But the blood is yours
I cannot call this burning house
"Home" no more.
Let's Go!
I just want you to see
I just want you to see
I just want you to see me
I just want you to see me...
As I bleed!
Never thought I'd be the one to say
That I'd be better off alone this way
So many years of feeling small, small, small
But now I've grown
I feel so tall, tall
Let's Go!
I just want you to see
I just want you to see
I just want you to see me
I just want you to see me...
Ohh...ohh...ohh...

Written by:
Mike DiFilippi

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