The Suburbs of Exile

Sing me a song for a place alone
sing me a song for me oh
The world keep on turning round
Fire a way to…
Saw the age end to come
Watch a smile set down on…
See the fire carrying … to the colors of your eyes
So sing me a song my radio child
My child from a broken home
Let the joy to have, it’s sadness to hide
Run away to claim it’s crown
Saw the age end to come
Watch a smile set down on…
See the fire before it could explose through the suburbs of exile