One-Stop, Indie rock, Medium tempo, bluesy, gritty, dark, swagger, rough, raw, garage, Male vocals, electric guitar, acoustic guitar, bass, drums, piano, percussion, New York City, New York, United States
Ive been up for days amphetamine
Bloodshot eyes and a dirty spleen
Im coming in like a 747
Crash land into the water disappear
Haven't seen you in so many years
This house hasnt changed much since then
I am not sleeping at night
With those window panes alight
And dark angels standing over me
Money comes and money goes
Broke another promise but nobody knows
Im like a priest at night turn the lights off
Slip out into the barkyard
Have a smoke and feel the stars
This is where I learned to be alone
Im not sleeping at night
With those window panes alight
And dark angels standing over me
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