Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Little Suburbia Is In Ruins, artist - August Burns Red.
Date of issue: 31.05.2013
Song language: English
Your Little Suburbia Is In Ruins |
Open those eyes. |
Wake from peace. |
Orders are some favorite color. |
Same old same old is their battle cry. |
Why don’t we keep searching for a new flavor? |
Our hearts have become a routine. |
Worthy kings have broken backs for nothing. |
Unless we cherish all with pride, |
the lines on our face will turn into canyons of sorrow instead of hope. |
They didn’t die from the cold without but they died from the cold within. |
And I just can’t stop denying that our brothers are in miserable pain. |
Stop short. |
Lend a hand and break the chains of regularity that you lean so closely upon. |
Your little Suburbia is in ruins. |
Tear down all the assumptions you hold, for I guarantee they are false. |
Sometimes the best feeling may be the one that kills. |