Meet me, beneath the neon light, We'll go wandering, in the night And everything we pass, will give us shelter. There is nothing, in the park No tigers, in the grass 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 grass 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...