Suburbia

The morning wraps the landscape
And gently lays you on the grass
You're satisfied with what you have
Suburbia, the earth is flat

I found a loophole in your logic
Digging out the names
In torturous heat
The cold is spiking
I found the skeletons

In your bright
Amber eyes
Like you asked
Like you've won

Reflection boxed in a frame
Obsolete
And now she's everywhere

This passive-aggressive
Morse code bullshit
Spare me your despair
What's in it for me?
I'm only here
To make sure you remain
In your lines

Solid ground
Like you asked
Like you've won

Reflection boxed in a frame
Obsolete
And now she's everywhere
Reflection of the life you wish you had

This will be our secret handshake
Eventually, the rumor spread
I'm better off without your help
Suburbia, the crumbling shell

Reflection boxed in a frame
Obsolete
And now she's there
Reflection of the life I wish I had



Credits
Writer(s): Yam Bakshi
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