Press Club Suburbia
Lately I've been mistaken for crazy I keep on reacting
Baby it's hard and you're making it harder
I keep running back to you
These old days are coming down fast but it's ok - I'll make it last
Baby it's hard and you're making it harder
I keep running back to you
I left my heart in the suburbs
I left my heart in the suburbs
Oh oh oh
I left my heart in the suburbs
I left my heart in the suburbs
Oh oh oh
I heard that you were in love with your old girl
I keep on reacting
Baby it's hurts when you're left in the lurch but
I keep running back to you
I left my heart in the suburbs
I left my heart in the suburbs
Oh oh oh
I can't relate to what you say
I can't relate to letting all your dreams go to waste
Oh oh oh
These games you've been playing with me
I hate - may as well be honest
I may as well be honest
These days I'm not making sense
It's ok - I'll blame it on my conscience
I'll blame it on my conscience
I left my heart in the suburbs
I left my heart in the suburbs
I can't relate to what you say
I can't relate to letting all your dreams go
I can't relate, I can't relate and it's got me thinking
It's not the same, it's not the same
It's not the same as watching all your dreams go to waste
Oh oh oh
