There’s something about this town that takes me innThere’s something about this town that makes my head spinnEverything’s so incandescentnEverything’s so non-adolescentnThere’s something here that lets me know I’m somebodynnThere’s something about this town that makes me smilenThere’s something about this town that makes me go another milenEverything’s so convalescentnEverything’s so antidepressantnThere’s something here that lets me know I’m somebodynnLost in the drift of the northern windnI never want to leave this place againnBecause my home was all I was and nownI’m all I amnnThere’s something about this town that makes me turn aroundnThere’s something about this town that makes menLook into myself and see thatnYou need something new to keep from growing oldnYou’re never really living when you’re doing what your toldnThere’s something here that lets me know I’m somebodynnIt’s not that I want to be a victim of sinnI just want to let my life beginnBecause my home was all I was and nownI’m all I am