Lyrics Matthew Good Band

Matthew Good Band

Suburbia

You will come back within yourself

You can be art when we melt

And I will know what you were for

I say we're leaving

There ain't nothing here at all

Another day, a week, the mall

And baby if I was in demand

You would be mine

Someday this place is gonna burn

Is whole life in there waiting?

Someday your head is gonna turn

And you'll realize I'm missing

Do you realize?

You will come back, convince yourself

You can stay alive and wait for me

And I will know what this was for

And I'll say we're leaving

There ain't nothing here at all

Another month, a year that's all

So you can tell them I'm coming and

Hell's coming with me

Someday this place is gonna burn

Is whole life in there waiting?

Someday their heads are gonna turn

And they'll realize you're missing