Moving out I found some pictures
Of places and past times
Remember how we got through
Those moments of being fools
To past the days when the passion plays
I love to dance the stage
And thought the fights we have changed
Our lives, we're still
Related and know the truth

And I'm, well I'm still related
Yeah I'm still related, and everybody
Has got the groove

The night crowd pays the rent now
That your playing an instrument
And underneath the car little John got
His hands on a harp
Now we're sleeping the days
And our past life plays as we face the stage
And through the fights
We have changed our lives, we're still
Related and know the truth

And I'm, well I'm still related
Yeah I'm still related, and everybody
Has got the groove
And I'm, well I'm still related
Yeah I'm still related
In the crowd all around you

Why don't you come with me
Get off your ass and leave your ego at the door
You can always stay out late
It's a different place we're just finding
Our way to the show

And I'm, well I'm still related
Yeah I'm still related, and everybody
Has got the groove
And I'm, well I'm still related
Yeah I'm still related
In the crowd I will find you

Well I'm still related....