Suburbs

You can try your best to play it off, and take it on the chin
You can try to wrap your head around the feeling that you're in but you're lost
Ooh-ooh, but you're lost
You could pull the wool over your eyes and blame it on the stars
Put your ceiling on the county line and sit upon the sparks 'til they're gone
Ooh-ooh, 'til they're gone

I heard from the suburbs
That you wanna
Leave the pack
Cold feet in the summer
You're a runner
And you're fast
So don't you let it hold you back (yeah, yeah)

Is it stuck in your heart?
Is it stuck in your head?
Is it stuck in your throat?
If it's more than a dream
All you wanted to be but you're letting it go
Letting it go

If you think that you know what you want
Don't go biting your tongue 'til you leave it too late

I heard from the suburbs
That you wanna
Leave the pack
Cold feet in the summer
You're a runner
And you're fast
So don't you let it hold you back (yeah, yeah)
So don't you let it hold you back (yeah, yeah)

If you think that you know what you want
Don't go biting your tongue 'til you leave it too late
If you think that you know what you want
Don't go biting your tongue 'til you leave it too late

If you think that you know what you want
Don't go biting your tongue 'til you leave it too late
If you think that you know what you want
Don't go biting your tongue 'til you leave it too late

I heard from the suburbs
That you wanna
Leave the pack
Cold feet in the summer
You're a runner
And you're fast
So don't you let it hold you back (yeah, yeah)
So don't you let it hold you back (yeah, yeah)