It's 14 straights away
Just 14 straights away
Underneath the concrete underneath these painted lines,
Exists the roots of everything that I've tried to deny
I hear it calling me,
Suburbia is calling me
It's 14 straights away
Just 14 straights away
Underneath this concrete
Underneath these yellow lights
The dormant roots of every lie are waiting to uprise and,
I hear it calling me,
Beneath these broken streets,
The roots of the suburban dreams
This lie of destiny,
The truth in fallacy,
Is pulling down on me,
It's pulling at my feet
It's 14 straights away
Just 14 straights away