They never tell you truth is subjective
They only tell you not to lie
They never tell you there`s strength in vulnerability
They only tell you not to cry
But I`ve been living underground
Sleeping on the way
And finding something else to say
Is like walking on the freeway
They never tell you you don`t need to be afraid
They only tell you to deny
So is it true that only good girls go to heaven?
They only sell you what you buy
And I`ve been living underground
Sleeping on the way
And finding something else to say
Is like walking on the freeway
I`ve been living underground
Trying not to burn
And finding something else to learn
At Hollywood and western