Suburbs

Say something rational

You're my realist, I'm your dreamer

I've never minded though

You're my opposite, I'll be your mirror

Honey believe me there's no rush

I can love you twice as much

Someday it will be enough

For the both of us

I don't wanna live in the suburbs

Save up for a trip in the summer

To know contentment and never wonder

But I swear to God that I don't want any other

You said something cynical

Like every slow song is a sad one

I can forget it though

Play your music, I'm sitting shot gun

Honey I'm really sorry to push

Feels like I love you twice as much

Do you promise I'm enough

For the both of us

It don't seem so bad in the suburbs

We can save for a trip in the summer

No resentment, I'll never wonder

I swear to God that I don't want any other

If you live and die in the suburbs

In the arms of a blue eyed lover

Just a question, would you ever wonder

Cuz you sweared to God that you wanted another