Moving out, found some pictures of places and past times Remember how we got
through those moments of being fools? To pass the days where the passion
plays I love to dance the stage And through our fights, we've changed our
lives We're still related and know the truth
And I'm I'm still
related Yeah I'm still related And everybody has got the
groove
The night crowd pays the rent now that you're playing an
instrument And underneath the car little John got his hands on a harp Now
we're sleeping the days as our past life plays As we face the stage And
through our fights, we've changed our lives We're still related and know the
truth
And I'm I'm still related Yeah I'm still related And
everybody has got the groove
And I'm I'm still related Yeah I'm
still related In the crowd all around you
Why don't you come with me,
get off your ass, and leave your ego at the door? You can always stay out
late It's a different place We're just running away to the
show
And I'm I'm still related Yeah I'm still related And
everybody has got the groove
And I'm I'm still related Yeah I'm
still related In the crowd I will find you