Silver Pillbox - Mattiel

It’s either a reflection or a concrete shadow

I see you trippin' around, I ain’t mad though

A little slow for me, but I keep draggin' on

Make your way over to the park

Through the cemetery in the dark

Right back where we left off

Well, what you got inside your silver pillbox?

A glassy version of a stone fox

Rippin' up the East Side streets 'til the break of dawn

Make your way over to the park

Through the cemetery in the dark

Right back where we left off

Make your way over to the park

Through the cemetery in the dark

Right back where we left off

And this is how you make me feel

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum

La-dum-dum-dah-dum-dum