Intro: Ab
Verse:
The sunset's l[Db]onger where I [Ab]am from,
where dreams go [Db]to dia while having f[Eb]un.
The boys fix their c[Db]ars, girls he[Fm]at it up.
Love is so g[Db]ood when[Eb] love is y[Ab]oung.
Pre-chorus:
Yeah, there's [Db]so much history in these streets,
the [Ab]moms who speak, the [Eb]words that I repeat.
[Db]So much history in my head,
the p[Ab]eople I've left, the [Eb]ones I love.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Verse 2:
Swallow nos[Db]talgia, trace it with [Ab]wine.
The heaven g[Db]lowing and chasing t[Eb]ime,
missing the p[Db]laying, I can't re[Fm]wind.
Can't help, but [Db]feel I've[Eb] lost what's m[Ab]ine.
Pre-chorus:
Yeah, there's [Db]so much history in these streets,
the [Ab]moms who speak, the [Eb]words that I repeat.
[Db]So much history in my head,
the p[Ab]eople I've left, the [Eb]ones I love.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Bridge:
Yeah, they're a[Fm]ll the same, but n[Eb]othng ever c[Ab]hanges
thr[Fm]ough the l[Eb]ines that are their fa[Ab]ces.
Yeah, they're a[Fm]ll the same, but n[Eb]othng ever c[Ab]hanges
thr[Fm]ough the l[Eb]ines that are their fa[Ab]ces.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Db | Ab | Eb | (x2)
Verse:
The sunset's l[Db]onger where I [Ab]am from,
where dreams go [Db]to dia while having f[Eb]un.
The boys fix their c[Db]ars, girls he[Fm]at it up.
Love is so g[Db]ood when[Eb] love is y[Ab]oung.
Pre-chorus:
Yeah, there's [Db]so much history in these streets,
the [Ab]moms who speak, the [Eb]words that I repeat.
[Db]So much history in my head,
the p[Ab]eople I've left, the [Eb]ones I love.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Verse 2:
Swallow nos[Db]talgia, trace it with [Ab]wine.
The heaven g[Db]lowing and chasing t[Eb]ime,
missing the p[Db]laying, I can't re[Fm]wind.
Can't help, but [Db]feel I've[Eb] lost what's m[Ab]ine.
Pre-chorus:
Yeah, there's [Db]so much history in these streets,
the [Ab]moms who speak, the [Eb]words that I repeat.
[Db]So much history in my head,
the p[Ab]eople I've left, the [Eb]ones I love.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Bridge:
Yeah, they're a[Fm]ll the same, but n[Eb]othng ever c[Ab]hanges
thr[Fm]ough the l[Eb]ines that are their fa[Ab]ces.
Yeah, they're a[Fm]ll the same, but n[Eb]othng ever c[Ab]hanges
thr[Fm]ough the l[Eb]ines that are their fa[Ab]ces.
Chorus:
When they pl[Db]ayed me on the radio, did you turn it u[Ab]p?[Eb]
Are we bl[Db]own out in stereo? It's suburb[Ab]ia, oh, o[Eb]h.
Could we p[Db]lay and be taken home? Can we play some l[Ab]ove?[Eb]
Yeah, it's [Db]easier letting go of suburb[Ab]ia, oh, oh[Eb], oh, oh.
Db | Ab | Eb | (x2)
