Suburban Home

Our marriage is a well-oiled machine

The moving parts are felt but unseen

We spin in synchronicity

The 'us' where 'I' used to be

Stepping out of our suburban home

Into the blinding light

Sunglasses on, I pull my jacket tight

It’s sunny but the chill will bite

It’s sunny but the chill will bite

I call him but he's in a meeting

He says he'd never think of cheating

While dinner grows cold on his plate

Another night of working late

Stepping out of our suburban home

Into the blinding light

Sunglasses on, I pull my jacket tight

It’s sunny but the chill will bite

It’s sunny but the chill will bite

What’s wrong with me?

The future never looked so bright

These clouds in me they make it rain

All through the night

Yes it rains all through the night

Those dreams of ours

We chased them and we caught them too

Is there a chance that maybe they caught me and you

Maybe they caught me and you

Stepping out of our suburban home

Into the blinding light

Sunglasses on, I pull my jacket tight

It’s sunny but the chill will bite (ooh)

It’s sunny but the chill will bite (ooh)

It’s sunny but the chill will bite