SUBURBIA - Troye Sivan
The sunset's longer
Where I am from
Where dreams go to die
While having fun
The boys fix their cars and
Girls heat it up
Love is so good when
Love is young
Yeah there's so much history in these streets
The moms' who speak
The words that I repeat
So much history in my head
The people I've left
The ones I love
Have you heard me on the radio
Did you turn it up
Are we blown out in stereo it's suburbia
Oh oh
Could we play and be taking home
Can we play some love
Yeah it's easier than letting go of suburbia
Oh oh oh oh
Swallow nostalgia
Chase it with lime
Better than dwelling
And chasing time
Missing occasions
I can't rewind
Can't help but feel I've
Lost what's mine
Yeah there's so much history in these streets
And mama's good eats
Oh wonder on repeat
There's so much history in my head
The people I've left
The ones that I've kept
Have you heard me on the radio
Did you turn it up
On your blown-out stereo
In suburbia
Could be playing hide and seek from home
Can't replace my blood
Yeah it seems I'm never letting go
Of suburbia
They all say that nothing ever changes
Through the new lines that are on their faces
They all say that nothing ever changes
Through the new lines that are on their faces
There's so much history in these streets
And mama's good eats
Oh wonder on repeat
There's so much history in my head
The people I've left
The ones that I've kept
Have you heard me on the radio
Did you turn it up
On your blown-out stereo
In suburbia
Could be playing hide and seek from home
Can't replace my blood
Yeah it seems I'm never letting go
Of suburbia