Lyrics
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams
they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
one night left for us to feel alive
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, one night left for us to feel alive
harmonicas and tambourines
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, say maybe no a bit too loud and the lights a bit too low
Bandana hanging around her neck, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, she never needed a cameo until the chain gang started to sing
Save us from this life of nine to five, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
Say maybe no a bit too loud and the lights a bit too low, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines, a checkered flag in a crowd who s singing
Harmonicas and tambourines, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams
Save us from this life of nine to five, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, harmonicas and tambourines, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
Save us from this life of nine to five, harmonicas and tambourines
harmonicas and tambourines
With the boys who crave regrets, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams
Say maybe yes, with the boys who crave regrets
Save us from this life of nine to five, say maybe yes, say maybe no a bit too loud and the lights a bit too low
one night left for us to feel alive
Her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
One night left for us to feel alive, save us from this life of nine to five
harmonicas and tambourines
They re living in her head but dying in her magazines, her chelsea clothes and brooklyn dreams Heat, save us from this life of nine to five
they re living in her head but dying in her magazines
harmonicas and tambourines
Bandana hanging around her neck, they re living in her head but dying in her magazines