Lyrics: The Young Romantics – “Intro”

I thought this house was ours. I thought this house was ours. I thought this house was ours. I thought this house was… I can’t stop thinking of the way She’d scold me for not folding my shirts right. She could’ve loved anybody. She was out of my league. And even though it didn’t last…

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I thought this house was ours.
I thought this house was ours.
I thought this house was ours.
I thought this house was…

I can’t stop thinking of the way
She’d scold me for not folding my shirts right.
She could’ve loved anybody.
She was out of my league.
And even though it didn’t last long,
I’m glad she married me.

I tripped over her shoes.
I haven’t had the heart to move them.
I’m hoping she’ll walk back through that door.
It’s crazy how life moves on.
One second she’s here, then gone.
But this is all wrong,
This is all wrong, this is all wrong.

I’m not taking care of myself like I should be.
I shut everyone out, even family.
And I’m alone in this house.

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Sara said I need to eat more
‘cuz I’m looking kinda thin.
Sara said I’m not who she made me.
Sara said it’s been a hard year,
But it’s gonna get better
Better, better, better.
Oh, Sara
Why’d she have to go?

I was always just a minute late,
A dollar short, second place.
I never even got to say goodbye.
I should’ve been by her side,
But someone’s gotta work to pay the bills.
I never heard the doctor call
And I was too late to the hospital.

Sara said I need to eat more
‘cuz I’m looking kinda thin.
Sara said I’m not who she made me.
Sara said it’s been a hard year,
But it’s gonna get better
Better, better, better.
Oh, Sara
Why’d she have to go?

I’m not taking care of myself like I should be.
I shut everyone out, even family.
And I’m alone in this house.

Sara said, Sara said

It’s gonna get better, better, better
It’s gonna get better, better, whoa
It’s gonna get better, better, better
It’s gonna get better

And I’m alone in this house

I’m not taking care of myself like I should be.
I shut everyone out, even family.
And I’m alone in this house.

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