Suburbia

Carly Rose Sonenclar

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Old habits die hard, is all that I'm thinking
In the back of your car, can you tell I've been drinking?
I feel 17, and washed up all at the same time
You never had a way with words but in my head
Your tongue bleeds fireworks, the fourth of July
Every night, I wave your flag in my sky

Oh suburbia, like a woman of the night
Oh suburbia, no, you'll never satisfy

But I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door
Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you
Feel me come back to ya just tonight

Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia (in my eyes)
Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia

I guess the good old days do you no good
When you've been holding on longer than you should
'Cause now the band has played and the lights came on way too bright

Oh suburbia, like a woman of the night
Oh suburbia, no, you'll never satisfy

But I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door
Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you
Feel me come back to ya
Well, I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door
Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you
Feel me come back to ya just tonight

Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia (in my eyes)
Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia

Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia (in my eyes)
Suburbia (you'll never satisfy)
Suburbia