oh, the rhythm of the suburbs lives on in his step. here, the city sings its own tune -- sings the song of the faded. when you fall down, take a look around. do you wonder where your life has gone?
pick up your feet kid. straight out and meet, kid. reach out to meet your destiny, 'cause i know it's not here.
oh, it's just change for its own sake as you look back towards home. and as the water gets colder, you're searching for your life. when you fall down, take a look around. do you wonder where your hope has gone?
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