Looking for another place for someone else to be
Looking for another chance to ride into the sun
Ride into the sun, ride into the sun
Ride into the sun ride into the sun
Where everything seems so pretty
But if you're lonely and tired of the city
Remember that it's just a flower, made out of clay
To the city
Where everything seems so ugly
When you're sitting at home in self-pity
Remember that you're just one more person
Who's living there
It's hard to live in the city
It's hard to live in the city
It's hard to live in the city