Moving Out
The lasting sound of a shrieking wind
I'm taking my time by the subway train
The ache in me from a night before
I'm taking a ride to suburban plains
I'm looking for a face to compare mine with
Only to find them staring back at me
Cruel is the morning that i face right now
People and they're moving out
Oh my head
I'm coping with the ache
And i see
I try hard to look alive
Stepping out in a distant zone
I'm taking my ride to suburban plains
I couldn't care less if i miss the train
I've never been here, but i know my way
Oh my head
But i'm coping with the ache
And i see
I try hard to look alive
And i know
I've been here so many times
Yes i know
I had deal just one more time
Can you hear me now
And i'm always on your mind
And you know
How i've missed suburban rides
(oh yeah)
The one that i miss
The one that i miss