Lyrics:

Moving out I found some pictures of places in past timesRemember how we got through those moments of being foolsTo pass the days with the passion playsI loved to dance the stageAnd through our fights we changed our livesWe're still related in all the truthCHORUSAnd I'm, well I'm still relatedYeah I'm still relatedAnd everybody has got the grooveThe night crowd pays the rentNow that we're playing our instrumentsAnd underneath the car little John got his hands on a harpNow we're sleeping daysAnd our past life plays and we face the stageAnd through our fights we changed our livesWe're still related in all the truthAnd I'm, well I'm still relatedYeah I'm still relatedAnd everybody has got the grooveAnd I'm, well I'm still relatedYeah I'm still relatedIn the crowd all around youHeyWhy don't you come with me, get off your assAnd leave your ego at the doorYou can always stay out lateIt's a different placeWe're just finding our way to the showTo the showTo the showYeahAnd I'm, well I'm still relatedYeah I'm still relatedAnd everybody has got the grooveAnd I'm, well I'm still relatedYeah I'm still relatedIn the crowd I will find youStill related, yeahStill related, yeahStill related, yeahStill related

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