The Decibels and the Little Pills - American Music Club

Decibels and little pills and all the thrills you steal from the moon

Holding hands with bright new friends names are only good for gravestones

Because he was sweet and so was she, and you needed love to fill the dark

And time is a current that only flows from warm hands to warm hearts

No one here is going to save you

No one here is going to save you

In bed you said forever that the world would end if one of you let go You woke up just in time for the sunset, you said «Let's all go to the big rock

show»

And in the bar when you were playing air guitar they suddenly vanished on their

little clouds

And in this place you can’t find a face without a trace of despair, or a shroud

No one here is going to save you

No one here is going to save you

And you pull off your blouse, wet girls gone wild, for a crowd that just didn’t

want to know

And it’s not your scene, everyone is mean, your eyes they say, «I don’t want to know»

And how sad is that, your rebel cowboy hat, all it says is you’re tonight’s

casualty

Oh, and the crowd is proud to look away like they’ve never been desperate or lonely

No one here is going to save you

No one here is going to save you

No one here is going to save you

Where’s the one that’s going to save you?