lyrics
This Saturday, you’re leaving me
You can’t be wrong, it goes on and on and on, believe me
We tried your way, you needed me
And now it goes, slowly on and on, not as easy
I might try to tell you something on the stereo
I might find a way to leave you as you come and go
This lonely room, we used to know
Our lives ahead, well they’re broken bones and broken egos
Never thought, we’d grow up so fast
This couldn’t happen to someone else, to someone evil
I might try to save us something by the stereo
I might find a way to see you as you come and go
Trauma, trauma, trauma nights
Trauma, trauma, trauma nights
The winter sting, saved by your friends
Pick up the pieces, on and on, and on till the end
It could be you, imagining
The perfect life, well they’re stranger tones and stranger reasons
Trauma, trauma, trauma nights
Trauma, trauma, trauma nights
credits
from
March Lions,
track released July 4, 2011
Recorded March 27 – June 11, 2011
Seaside Lounge, Brooklyn, NY
Engineered and Mixed by Mitch Rackin
Mastered by Paul Gold at Salt Mastering
All Songs © Killing Phantoms Music ASCAP
Killing Phantoms are:
Vocals, Guitars, Piano, Organ, Glockenspiel – Phuong Nguyen
Guitars, Vocals – Eiman Azim
Bass, Vocals – Charlie Corts
Drums – Oren Tepper
Words by Phuong, Music by Killing Phantoms
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