Stories About Ourselves Lyrics & Tabs by Maps & Atlases

Stories About Ourselves

guitar chords lyrics

Maps & Atlases

Blue Christmas lights
tell us stories about ourselves
I saw you biting yours nails

through a pane of glass in that restaurant
late night conversations when
you told me there were no stars
just satellites
And I lay down in the shirt you used
as a towel when there were none
left and that the stars were a felt
blanket draped over tabletops of a
smoke seeping factory (?) gestures
Bent puzzle pieces we are
small cities tall buildings
this glass flipper is giving me blisters

Bent puzzle pieces we are
small cities tall buildings
this glass flipper is giving me blisters
now
I'd prefer not