Suburbia, 1 am, you're walking home again Shopping bags and broken glass I hate going through the underpass I wish there was some other way around But you got beaten up by the playground and it's no use We'll have to go through the deserted shopping centre Pedestrian walkways I think they were meant to Make things better But it's just emptier, and scary at nighttime. Hatfield at that time. This is the place I live Where is everyone? Are we the only ones? This is the place I live And so does everyone, so does everyone. Hatfield 1980 I'm seeing my first knife, my first ambulance ride I hold your hand the whole way, crying. Get home the next day, police have already been. Well you can imagine the scene. And if I'm going home, I better change my clothes, I better change my clothes. And if I'm going home, I better change my clothes, I better change my clothes. This is the place I live Where is everyone, are we the only ones? This is the place I live And so does everyone, so does everyone. And when I'm looking back, I look for everyone And when I fall down, I fall for anyone When I'm looking back, I look for everyone And when I fall down, I fall for anyone.