Another night in the suburb scene
All the lights are turned off
And the air is fresh and clean
There are no city noises
No people running wild
But after 15 years of that
This place seems too mild

I'm going back to Brooklyn
Still pieces of me there
I'm going back to the beginning
Because I will always care

Another day of walking on streets
The sidewalks I once knew are gone
And here I stare at my two feet
Out of metropolis
The houses aren't the same
And to the people I knew
I owe this so called fame

 
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