You get out of your pit tonight
And dance with your girl
If the show fits the foot tonight
We'll cause quite a stir

And all of the suburbs
Cling to the city
She won't be a lover
She won't get your pity

I would like to know one
Yeah, I would like to know one

You've been biting your tongue
With no blood to draw the line
You've been hanging your head to the ground
To the ground

Well, she slept on the glass tonight
And fell from your grip
The room is all hers tonight
And she could take a pic

And all of the suburbs
Cling to the city
She won't be a lover
She won't get your pity

I would like to know one
Yeah, I would like to know one

You've been biting your tongue
With no blood to draw the line
You've been hanging your head to the ground

You keep biting your tongue
Waiting for the weekend sun
You've been hanging around
For far too long, for far too long

There's so much that go by my lifeless body
I swear I lost a dozen lives to light
If I don't get out of here I will crumble
I swear my soul is in every passer by

You keep biting your tongue
Waiting for the weekend sun
You've been hanging around
For far too long, for far too long