Magazines Lyrics

The door alarm beeped

The dust came in from the street

Feels like somethings following me

On most nights

On most nights

I'd like an unexamined life

A destination wedding with someone else's wife

A shot at love in the afterlife

Pack of Camel Lights

Give me your fantasies

Matchbooks and magazines

Peaceful, pretend for a moment

Help me arrange my atonement

Venus with jeans

And a T-shirt on

Something on your lips

Says take what you want

I'm trying to get my money right

Let's get lost together

Get lost together tonight

I live with choices

I made and failed to make right

My greatest hits are my biggest mistakes

On most nights

On most nights

It could be madness for two

I could be someone else's problem

If you want me to be

For them instead of you

It's ok

On most nights

Give me your fantasies

Matchbooks and magazines

Peaceful, pretend for a moment

Help me arrange my atonement

Venus with jeans

And a T-shirt on

Something on your lips

Says take what you want

I'm trying to get my money right

Let's get lost together

Get lost together tonight

The places we come from

No longer exist

We're stuck like this

We're stuck like this

Give me your fantasies

Matchbooks and magazines

Peaceful, pretend for a moment

Help me arrange my atonement

Venus with jeans

And a T-shirt on

Something on your lips

Says take what you want

I'm trying to get my money right

Let's get lost together

Get lost together tonight

Lost together tonight