Chambers - Cymbals Eat Guitars

The Feds closed Silk Road

And I’m out in the cold

Cause I don’t know anyone

Lights out in South Beach

Coming up on seven weeks

Need a pill to sleep so I

Drive up to Stapleton

But even I’m not dumb enough

To enter the Chambers

No smokes so I sniff my coat

Wait for the early boat

My veins are electric

Technically NYC

Dear Christ does it get lonely?

The panic sets in

Though nothing’s happening

Days of the same old shit

But I’ll miss all of it

Baby’s got cataracts

Her coat was shining black

Now it’s grey and patchy

Sunshine caught in her eyes

Is from a different time

Had a big yard in Barnegat

She’s shambling history

She sleeps on rubber sheets

She’s deaf but she listens to me

Her parents they got us a dog

So we’d learn about loss

It’s a slow education

While I’m away on tour

She sniffs beneath my door it’s true

The panic sets in

Though nothing’s happening

Days of the same old shit

But I’ll miss all of it

You won’t believe the things I’ve seen

Since the last time we met

I got a

You got a

Where’d you go?

Here’s what it felt like

When I was 25

Still had my family

Missed them already

The panic sets in

Though nothing’s happening

Days of the same old shit

But I’ll miss all of it