When I met my baby I was feeling low and lonely I didn't know what living was My day by day was just because I find myself repeating All these thoughts that I was feeding To myself so I could sleep at night My bed was made of dynamite I'm moving out of the city today I'm moving somewhere nice and pretty I want to be somebody else I want to start it over I miss the days when life was good I misremember childhood I wish that you could help me And I wish you didn't scare me so much I had to run away I know we'll probably talk someday I'm moving out of the city today I'm moving somewhere nice and pretty I'm moving out of the city today I'm moving somewhere better for me