Meet me, beneath the neon light
We'll go wandering, in the night
And everything we pa**, will give us shelter
There is nothing, in the park
No tigers, in the gra**
Just heaps of dead leaves in the gutters
Can you see the empty sky?
Somewhere past the city lights, of
Suburbia, suburbia...
This is where I went to school
And this is where I broke the rules
The branches, meet above you like a chapel
And yes the gra** is yellower now
But, all the dirt has gone to flowers
Where I used to throw away my apples
Can you feel the empty sky?
Somewhere past the city lights, of
Suburbia, suburbia, suburbia, suburbia...