All the trees they line the yards Suburban homes all in a row screened in porches, Swimming pools deluxe electric garage doors And trampolines, parkway where the grass grows, Solar panel lighted christmas trees. I'm far away from where i wanna be Suddenly appreciates the inside foundations Cracked yeah that we know for sure I'm far away from where i want to be. What happens next to be You'll know high rise in the city elevators Up to the hundredth floor doormen with their Whistle blow taxi lights they come and go go Ahead and piss your day away