The Local Black And Red

The Local Black And Red - Phantom Planet

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