All my old friends, they don't know me now.

(...) With my old friends it was so different then, before your war against the suburbs began. Before it began. Now the music divides us into tribes, you grew your hair so I grew mine. You said the past won't rest until we jump the fence and leave it behind. With my old friends I can remember when you cut your hair, I never saw you again. Now the cities we live in could be distant stars and I search for you in every passing car. The night's so long, yeah the night's so long. I've been living in the shadows of your song, been living in the shadows of your song. (...)