all your pieces,
put them in a car
Head out on the freeway,
discover who you are and is it
New
York, is it
London,
America or bust?
Your horizon's getting wider still,
this little boy is lost
The sound of traffic's
kinda useful, useful
It drowns out all screams and all your fears,
all your fears
Go find your feet,
on the high rise side of town
You don't need me,
to help you up when you fall down
East side or west side,
or maybe somewhere in between
USA we'll wait and see
So if I look for you in
Soho, are you on 17th and 3rd?
Tryin' to find your break within,
and the cracks beneath the dirt
And are you seein' friendly faces,
in the win dows as you were?
Will they give you everything you need,
cause they like the way you talk
The neon lights are so much brighter,
brighter
But will they shine away your doubts and fears,
doubts and fears?
Go find your feet on the
high rise side of town
You don't need me to help you
up when you fall down
East side or west side
Or maybe somewhere in between
The
USA we'll wait and see
Go find your feet
On the high -rise side of town
You don't need me
To help you up when you fall down
East side or west side
Or maybe somewhere in between
USA, we'll wait and see
Go, go find your feet
On the high -rise side of town
You don't need me
To help you up when you fall down
East side or west side
Or maybe somewhere in between
USA, we'll wait and see
You