Tiny little houses - Milo Tin lyrics

[Verse 1] You're sick of the suburbs You tell me all the time And I guess we got so complacent You've got it in your mind Dreaming as your globes and maps all spin I don't wanna be your cultural cringe Don't you miss the summer We were happy then And I know That I craved your affection Or at least you were still nice enough to pretend Laying in the sun in your backyard How did everything just get so hard [Chorus] And you put your things in a milo tin With all the different money from where you've been And a note I wrote, that you won't read ‘Cause every other boy is all you see [Verse 2] You left in the winter You traveled all around And i know That i was lost without you But you say you got found Now I'm laying out in my front lawn Trying to get some sleep before it's dawn [Chorus] And you put your things in a milo tin With all the different money from where you've been And a note I wrote, that you won't read ‘Cause every other boy is all you see [Verse 3] And I put your cards in a vegemite jar So we could never really be all that far But I'm losing hope that this won't end And I'll be dead and gone before we mend You still put your things in a milo tin I don't wanna be your cultural cringe I put your cards in a vegemite jar Darling don't forget about who you are