Koert Van Der Laan - Suburban Paradise (feat. Alex Somerville)

Red brick and blisters on the bottom of my feet
Whites and the snow the sun will never hope to meet
Jacaranda, sunscreen, fallen leaves
Where urban sunshine keeps its thieves
Suburban Paradise
Grape vine, blue skies
It's shady green and grey
So maybe you'll think twice
It's your line, not mine
Suburban Paradise
Barefoot the freeway beats the darkness of the street
It's 3AM and pavement never felt so sweet
Broken bottle concrete chasing me
Down where the quiet meets the sea
Suburban Paradise
Grape vine, blue skies
It's shady green and grey
So maybe you'll think twice
It's your line, not mine
Suburban Paradise
Blue sky, street light
Concrete paradise
Blue sky, street light
Concrete paradise
Suburban Paradise
Grape vine, blue skies
It's shady green and grey
So maybe you'll think twice
It's your line, not mine
Suburban Paradise
Suburban Paradise
Grape vine, blue skies
It's shady green and grey
So maybe you'll think twice
It's your line, not mine
Suburban Paradise

Written by:
Alexandra Somerville, Koert van der Laan

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