Things don't change that much around here I see the same faces every single day And these streets don't know how I feel But I know without them I wouldn't feel this wayOh, but I am everything that I say Yeah, yeah, yeah A thousand white horses Couldn't drag me away No, no, noThis is just suburbia Somewhere down on these streets Welcome back to a base that never changes This is where I wanna beI see the lights outside of my window Every day people Just working it out for the weekend And although they don't care how the wind blows They've all got their problems But it's how the story goesRemember the good times Just as long as they last Yeah, yeah, yeah Keys to the future They're the seeds from the past Whoa, whoa, whoa
