White Lies (Stranded In Suburbia)
Broken windows of a school bus
Heavy rocks and angry fists
And here I am with an inebriated glow
While the thrill of smashing glass persists
Midnight passed an hour ago
We're young
We're the only ones alive
Filling dark silence though the neighborhood
Gripping severed bottles like the were pocket knives
I am so in love
Barefoot in suburbia
But when winter comes
This grass will shrivel up and die
We spend the weekend in his basement
Order in and shut the door
His mother's upstairs staring at the TV screen
Just like she did the night before
He makes his way toward my lips
I'm pressed against a paper sky
His father's upstairs singing to the radio
And we are filled with black smoke and white lies
I am so in love
Standing on your carpet stains
But when curfew comes
I'll only have myself to blame
Now there's blood where I was standing
That's what happens when you freeze time
You end up stranded in suburbia
Cutting powder into pretty lines
I am so in love
Driving in a thunderstorm
Left the note inside
Thank you, love, goodbye
I am so in love
I am so in love
I am so in love
Now let's get the hell out of this place
Before I die
Heavy rocks and angry fists
And here I am with an inebriated glow
While the thrill of smashing glass persists
Midnight passed an hour ago
We're young
We're the only ones alive
Filling dark silence though the neighborhood
Gripping severed bottles like the were pocket knives
I am so in love
Barefoot in suburbia
But when winter comes
This grass will shrivel up and die
We spend the weekend in his basement
Order in and shut the door
His mother's upstairs staring at the TV screen
Just like she did the night before
He makes his way toward my lips
I'm pressed against a paper sky
His father's upstairs singing to the radio
And we are filled with black smoke and white lies
I am so in love
Standing on your carpet stains
But when curfew comes
I'll only have myself to blame
Now there's blood where I was standing
That's what happens when you freeze time
You end up stranded in suburbia
Cutting powder into pretty lines
I am so in love
Driving in a thunderstorm
Left the note inside
Thank you, love, goodbye
I am so in love
I am so in love
I am so in love
Now let's get the hell out of this place
Before I die
Credits
Writer(s): Melissa Mcclelland
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