Tiptoeing Songtext
von Adrianne Serna

Tiptoeing thru the torrential downpour
As carefully as I can
While suburban white kids are on spring vacation
Making castles out of sand
And oh woe is me
They say misery loves company
But just leave me alone
I am tiptoeing Tiptoeing across the broken glass
As the passers-by shuffle past
Stomping out a disturbing beat
As it crunches underneath their feet
I need a window with a view of something other than
The next door neighbor′s house
Yeah I don't think I like this town anymore
And I want a ticket out