Suburban Homesick Blues Testo

Knew things would change, but not the way I thought
It's funny how priorities change when you walk across the rail

Lost
I'm feeling lost
I'm feeling lost in the suburbs again
I gotta find my way out now

Driving home my hands upon the wheel
Driving in circles, more than how I feel
Got that funny feeling that I've been here once before
Every house, yeah they all look the same
Streets all alike, just different by the name
And I know it's true, 'cause I've seen it through the core

Mediocracy: just the status quo
But ya know, it's not the way to go
Conformity traps you in like a herd behind a wire
Some people flee, I'd rather face the storm
They run to the hills, for sheep it's just the norm
But I'd rather burn, than to never feel the fire