Moving Out

the lasting sound of a shrieking wind
 i'm taking my time by the subway train
 the ache in me from a night before
 i'm taking a ride to suburban plains
 i'm looking for a face to compare mine with
 only to find them staring back at me
 cruel is the morning that i face right now
 people and they're moving out
 oh my head
 i'm coping with the ache
 and i see
 i try hard to look alive
 stepping out in a distant zone
 i'm taking my ride to suburban plains
 i couldn't care less if i miss the train
 i've never been here, but i know my way
 oh my head
 but i'm coping with the ache
 and i see
 i try hard to look alive
 and i know
 i've been here so many times
 yes i know
 i had deal just one more time
 can you hear me now
 and i'm always on your mind
 and you know
 how i've missed suburban rides
 (oh yeah)
 the one that i miss
 the one that i miss