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...