Текст песни Matthew Good Band - Suburbia
Matthew Good Band - Suburbia слова песни
You will come back within yourselfYou can be art when we meltAnd I will know what you were forI say we`re leavingThere ain`t nothing here at allAnother day, a week, the mallAnd baby if I was in demandYou would be mineSomeday this place is gonna burnIs whole life in there waiting?Someday your head is gonna turnAnd you`ll realize I`m missingDo you realize?You will come back, convince yourselfYou can stay alive and wait for meAnd I will know what this was forAnd I`ll say we`re leavingThere ain`t nothing here at allAnother month, a year that`s allSo you can tell them I`m coming andHell`s coming with me Someday this place is gonna burnIs whole life in there waiting?Someday their heads are gonna turnAnd they`ll realize you`re missing