Exit 47A

Straight and sad and slowly You walked into the house You saw my face You turned around before I could even open my mouth Twenty-one is the new sixteen Is the new eighteen Is the new twenty-three Twenty-one is the new sixteen Is the new eighteen Is the new twenty-three Twenty-one is the new sixteen Is the new eighteen Is the new twenty-three Twenty-one is the new sixteen Is the new eighteen Is the new twenty-three Just run from your problems If it's the easy way to solve them Just sit there with your arms crossed And you pray for me to get lost Well, we are lost.