Troye Sivan - Suburbia

The sunset's l^Dbonger where I ^Abam from, where dreams go ^Dbto die while having f^Ebun. The boys fix their c^Dbars and girls e^Fmat it up. Loving's so g^Dbood when^Eb love is youn^Abg.

Yeah, there's ^Dbso much history in these streets, and ^Abmama's goods eats, oh Wo^Ebnder on repeat. ^DbSo much history in my head, the p^Abeople I've left, the ^Ebones I kept.

Have you he^Dbard me on the radio, did you turn it up^Ab? ^Eb On your b^Dblown out stereo, in suburbia^Ab, oh, oh.^Eb Could be p^Dblaying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my blo^Abod. ^Eb Yeah, it's e^Dbasier than letting go of suburbi^Aba, oh, oh,^Eb oh, oh.

Swallow nos^Dbtalgia, trace it with l^Abife. Better than ^Dbdwelling and chasing^Eb time, missing ocass^Dbions, I can't rewi^Fmnd. Can't help, but ^Dbfeel I've lo^Ebst what's mine^Ab.

Yeah, there's ^Dbso much history in these streets, and ^Abmama's goods eats, oh Wo^Ebnder on repeat. ^DbSo much history in my head, the p^Abeople I've left, the ^Ebones I kept.

Have you he^Dbard me on the radio, did you turn it up^Ab? ^Eb On your b^Dblown out stereo, in suburbia^Ab, oh, oh.^Eb Could be p^Dblaying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my bl^Abood.^Eb Yeah, it's e^Dbasier than letting go of suburbi^Aba, oh, oh,^Eb oh, oh.

Yeah, they're a^Fmll the same, but n^Ebothng ever c^Abhanges thr^Fmough the l^Ebines that are the^Cmir face^Abs. Yeah, they're a^Fmll the same, but n^Ebothng ever cha^Cmnges ^Ab thr^Fmough the l^Ebines that are th^Cmeir faces^Ab.

Yeah, there's ^Dbso much history in these streets, and ^Abmama's goods eats, oh Wo^Ebnder on repeat. ^DbSo much history in my head, the p^Abeople I've left, the ^Ebones I kept.

Have you he^Dbard me on the radio, did you turn it up^Ab? ^Eb On your b^Dblown out stereo, in suburbi^Aba, oh, oh^Eb. Could be p^Dblaying hide and seek from home? Can't replace my bl^Abood.^Eb Yeah, it's e^Dbasier than letting go of suburbi^Aba, oh, oh,^Eb oh, oh.