Troye Sivan - Suburbia

The sunset's l^Conger where I^G am from, where dreams go ^Cto die while having ^Dfun. The boys fix their c^Cars and girls ^Emeat it up. Loving's so g^Cood whe^Dn love is yo^Gung.

Yeah, there's ^Cso much history in these streets, ^GMama's goods eats, "Oh, ^DWonder!" on repeat. ^CSo much history in my head, the p^Geople I've left, the^D ones that I kept.

Have you he^Card me on the radio, did you turn it u^Gp? ^D On your b^Clown out stereo, in suburbi^Ga, oh, o^Dh. Could be p^Claying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my bl^Good^D. Yeah, it se^Cems I'm never letting go of suburbi^Ga, oh, oh^D, oh, oh.

Swallow nos^Ctalgia, chase it with ^Glime. Better than ^Cdwelling and chasin^Dg time, missing occas^Cions, I can't rew^Emind. Can't help but f^Ceel I've lo^Dst what's min^Ge.

Yeah, there's ^Cso much history in these streets, ^GMama's goods eats, "Oh, W^Donder!" on repeat. ^CSo much history in my head, the p^Geople I've left, the^D ones that I kept.

Have you he^Card me on the radio, did you turn it u^Gp? ^D On your b^Clown out stereo, in suburbi^Ga, oh, o^Dh. Could be p^Claying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my bl^Good^D. Yeah, it se^Cems I'm never letting go of suburbi^Ga, oh, oh^D, oh, oh.

Yeah, they ^Emall say that ^Dnothing ever ^Gchanges thr^Emough the l^Dines that are th^Bmeir fac^Ges. Yeah, they ^Emall say, that noth^Ding ever chan^Bmges ^G thr^Emough the l^Dines that are t^Bmheir face^Gs, oh

Yeah, there's ^Cso much history in these streets, ^GMama's goods eats, "Oh, W^Donder!" on repeat. ^CSo much history in my head, the p^Geople I've left, the^D ones that I kept.

Have you he^Card me on the radio, did you turn it u^Gp? ^D On your b^Clown out stereo, in suburbi^Ga, oh, o^Dh. Could be p^Claying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my bl^Good^D. Yeah, it se^Cems I'm never letting go of suburbi^Ga, oh, oh^D, oh, oh.