The Local Black And Red
Sitting in your room
Drinking your perfume
Wondering which day of the week I'll die on
Now I'm lying in your bed
Unscrewing your head
Trying to figure out what's wrong inside
So you don't hate yourself tonight, yeah
So 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 yesterday
Frequenting 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
Frequenting 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
El Negro y Rojo Local
Sentado en tu habitación
Bebiendo tu perfume
Pensando en qué día de la semana moriré
Ahora estoy acostado en tu cama
Desenroscando tu cabeza
Tratando de descubrir qué está mal por dentro
Para que no te odies esta noche, sí
Así que ahora te quedas dormida
Dentro de un tambor
Junto a auriculares rotos y tu anuario de la escuela secundaria
Escribí en la última página:
'Deseaba poder haberme quedado para ver tocar a la última banda.'
Hey, hey, hey
Escuché que se separaron ayer
Frecuentando el negro y rojo local
Y cómo esa banda te tocaba realmente tenías que mirar fijamente
Apenas te dabas cuenta de que parpadeabas
Apenas te dabas cuenta de que parpadeabas, sí
Frecuentando el negro y rojo local
Y cómo esa banda te tocaba realmente tenías que mirar fijamente
Apenas te dabas cuenta de que parpadeabas
Apenas te dabas cuenta de que parpadeabas, sí
Escrita por: Phantom Planet