Vocals: | Matt Skiba |
Instruments: | Josiah Steinbrick |
Another night with your head in the oven
Simmering like a heat wave over you
Sweat drops hiss at the bottom
Blood droplets cook like glue
They left you with nothing
And left me for dead
Went out and lost your senses
Went out and lost my head
In deceit, disbelief, they're laughing
As we faint in these houses burning down
In the smoke and the heat we're gasping
For a breath of some fresh air in this town
So save for me, the pleasantries
How pathetic this must sound
To patiently still be craving
A taste of the good life in this town
They left you with nothing
And left me for dead
Went out and lost your senses
Went out and lost my head
In deceit, disbelief, they're laughing
As we faint in these houses burning down
In the smoke and the heat we're gasping
For a breath of some fresh air in this town
We'll make believe
That we still dream
Of one day finally getting out
They left you with nothing
And left me for dead
Went out and spent your senses
Went out and sold my head
They left you with nothing
They left you with nothing
And left me for dead
And they left us gasping
For one last breath
So save for me, the pleasantries
How pathetic this must sound
To patiently still be craving
A taste of the good life in this town
The friendship that spawned Patent Pending, the debut release from Heavens, began several years back when Matt Skiba moved to Los Angeles from Chicago, and …