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Suburban Home

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It's a fine line, I should know Used to walk it out my door On the block of my suburban home And call you with the highest hopes Sweet September, where'd you go? Thought I had it, now I don't Were you too afraid to let me know? Never called me back Never called me yours But you'll be the memory That keeps me so cold And I'll be the weather That takes you back home There's a side I used to show Oh, I showed you long, long, long ago Up the stairs of your suburban home I wonder would you recognize it anymore? Oh, you'll be the memory That keeps me so cold And I'll be the weather That takes you back home Can you feel it? Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel it? Can you feel me? Do you feel it? Can you feel me? Can you feel it, baby? Feel it coming on, feel it coming on Do you feel it? Do you feel like coming home?