Leaving The Suburbs

Driving down the street in a limousine 
We got to do a show tonight 
The rain draws crazy circles on the screen 
And I'm watching neon lights 

And I don't know where I'm going to 
And I don't know is it really true 
And what would happen to me 

Leaving the suburbs, we're gonna leave it all behind 

Aint got my glass, it's on my bed 
And I got any image on TV 
Calling room service in the night 
I look into the mirror, is it really me? 
Is it really me?