I'll be crying and smiling
It's just another day in the suburbs
Tomorrow I'll wake up crying and smiling
Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine
Just another day in the suburbs
And I don't know what we're going there for
Driving on up to the Hollywood party
Another lovely day in the suburbs
And dress codes and I'm one too many people there
And we're so invisible to them
It's just another day in the suburbs
Like a dream we all had
Tomorrow we'll wake up crying and smiling
Hitch you ride into the high school dance
Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine, sometimes
But I feel like I'm in some John Hughes film
There's too many fools and too many rules
Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine, sometimes
Tomorrow they'll wake up crying and smiling
They'll point and they'll laugh at my photograph
They'll shake and then grin sharing 8 by 10's
The girls are so pretty in their shopping mall fashions
No one's gonna talk to us, we'll look really silly
When you can't run too fast
At what my mom made me wear
Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine, sometimes
Just staring at the gymnasium floor
I'll wrestle the beat with my two left feet
I don't know what I'm going there for
It's just another day in the suburbs
They'll point at mistake
