In a borrowed home
On a 3 a.m. street
Someone is screaming
Her face in a bed
In a house on a hill
Suburbanville
People cry in a circle
Dead man in the middle
Tomorrow they’ll wake
The sun will shake them
And say hey
A baby was born today
In an apartment
There’s much excitement
As two create music
Do you think they’ll lose it
Not a church or a building
With enormous ceilings
Is where we all fall apart
Hey
A battle ended yesterday
Tomorrow they’ll wake
And the sun will shake them
And say sorry to interrupt you two
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