who will shadow you homenthe streets are getting crazynand i've got air pollution in my mouthnand it's getting tired of waitingnnuntill our youth burns awaynyou'll stay here beside menand let the city lights keep rythmnwith the beating heart inside mennyou were made out of my ribsnwe share a heartnwe share the starsni'll wrap you tight around my wristsnto keep you pumping through my armsnnyou were made out of my ribsnwe share a heart (repeat several times)