Letra de The Local Black And Red
Sitting in your room Drinking your perfume Wondering which day of the week I'll die onNow I'm lying in your bed Unscrewing your head Trying to figure out what's wrong inside So you don't hate yourself tonight, yeahSo now you fall asleep Inside a tambourine Next to broken headphones and your high school yearbook I wrote on the final page: "Wish I could've stayed around to watch the last band play." Hey, hey, hey I heard they just broke up yesterdayFrequenting the local black and red And how that band played you really had to stare You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking, yeahFrequenting the local black and red And how that band played you really had to stare You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking, yeah