Song: Nights Like These
Artist:  Pigeon Pit
Year: 2015
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Verse 1]
Strawberry stained fingertips chain smoking
Binge-watching Netflix
Bike grease in my hair
Blood on your jeans
Blisters on our feet
A huge grin full of teeth
The California drought
The smell after the thunderstorm
That knocked the power out
Sweat soaks up my handle bars
I want to die with all my scars
If they don’t like the way we are, then fuck them

[Chorus]
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen
Until you got home and the curtains were on fire
Fuck, I’m sorry you feel all alone
With the TV blasting shadows on my face
Hitching back to the apartment
It was such a lonely place
I place my head between my knees and think:
“Do you ever have nights like these?“
So separated from my sense of self and
The shit you keep up on your bookshelf
[Verse 2]
So, I just take another sip
I keep falling off and eating shit and forgetting to unclip
The sun will rise another time, for now it’s me and you, our bikes:
We trip and stumble, laughing, to the park
The flea bites laid out on my wrist
The heart shaped blister on my palm
The handlebars had etched, my body is out
On my back porch my brain is fucking somewhere else
On the roof with the flags we torched

[Chorus]
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen
Until you got home and the curtains were on fire
Fuck, I’m sorry you feel all alone
With the T.V. blasting shadows on my face
Hitching back to the apartment
It was such a lonely place
I place my head between my knees and think:
“Do you ever have nights like these?“
So separated from my sense of self and
The shit you keep up on your bookshelf

( Pigeon Pit )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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