Suburbia

So baby let me run away,
I'll make my own destiny;
Cause this town will murder us,
Forget your husband, and suburbia
When I was younger you said to me,
Love songs are for lovers,
And not for you;
So go and write the world the blues.
So as I sit down with a pen in my hand,
A heart was killed, and became a broken man,
And I knew,
I gotta get out of here too.
The city lights are calling me,
And I am not afraid;
The streets are paved with heroes
And they're calling out my name.
So baby let me run away,
I'll make my own destiny;
Cause this town is killing me,
Silently,
And hopelessly tonight;
And baby you can tell the same,
I'm the boy who got away,
Cause this town will murder us;
Forget your husband, and suburbia.
When I was younger you said to me,
The white picket fence and a well-groomed man
Is right;
Now go and find yourself a wife.
And in all of the cities in all of the world,
We'll borrow the money and all of the girls
In the night;
Can I get her off my mind
The hull was cold and broken,
Like we're one step closer to God;
I live for words I've spoken,
And I hate them just because
So baby let me run away,
I'll make my own destiny;
Cause this town is killing me,
Silently,
And hopelessly tonight;
And baby you can tell the same,
I'm the boy who got away,
Cause this town will murder us;
Forget your husband, and suburbia.
So baby let me run away,
I'll make my own destiny;
Cause this town is killing me,
Silently,
And hopelessly tonight;
And baby you can tell the same,
I'm the boy who got away,
Cause this town will murder us;
Forget your husband, and suburbia.
(run away, run away)
Forget your husband, and suburbia
(run away, run away)
Forget your husband, and suburbia .