[Verse 1] Bold, bright, in the lights Flashes by, caught your eye Saved you a spot in line Anxiously waiting outside Oh, man, that's my jam Two-dollar cover, get your hand stamped Through the doors, hit the floor Dance, dance, party [Hook] Radio, radio Makes you lonely [Pre-Verse 2] Broken records spinning Looking for a new routine Get in where you fit in, 20-somethings magazine Drift away on dreams for few Cut your teeth on the moon You're coming down soon [Verse 2] Hi, full of surprise Like I just left Watkins Memorial High Spare change, enough to survive On a full-time gig, loving life When that gets old, we'll soon follow Still stuck inside the club Toy guns in strip mall pubs Wishing we were more adventurous [Hook] [Pre-Verse 3] Big city, baby, thirty is twenty Move to the beat like you're in a hurry Mid-life crisis happens early Everything that you want to know [Verse 3] A little rebellion's better than settling Sex, d**, or self-control Act like you belong People to meet, places to go All together, harmonious arrangement Everybody gets lost in the mix Navigating through the crowd Looking for an audience [Hook]