Lyrics

Someday these will be familiar streets All the half-built houses gone to homes And you will know what no one teaches you And I will say the kid needs learning Hoping that I have some good advice Something you could win with, something true Not exactly sure just what I'd do You'd think it's rock and roll or something And I'll want to tell you that there's money in new wave And that I hope you know I love you We won't have to go over it again Someday these will be familiar streets All the young things turning in your head Whistling through your life in ways that we Would currently call science fiction And I'll want to tell you that there's money in new wave And I will deserve the blank stare We won't have to go over it again It's the breakout, it's brand-new, open wide Broke out, brand new, open wide