What’s wrong with me?
Why do I feel like this?
I’m going crazy now
No more gas, in the red, can’t even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said, can’t even speak about it
On my life, on my head, don’t wanna think about it
Feels like I’m going insane, yeah
It’s a thief in the night to come and grab you
It can creep up inside you and consume you
A disease of the mind, it can control you
It’s too close for comfort
Your mind’s in suburbia, it’s like the darkness is light
Suburbia, am I scaring you tonight?
Suburbia, ain’t used to what you like
Suburbia, Suburbia
