Below, you will find the lyrics for My Head & The Glass by Bastille.
Ain't it funny how these nights go?
I was walkin' home that night through the park they warned us not to
In the drunk moonlight, swaying in the midnight breeze
So young and dumb and free, just a kid alone and drinkin'
Hey, why would I see the violence ahead of me?
Did we treat that town like a drunk playground?
Little me, so naive
Met some local kids whot I made friends with
'Til they knocked me out
Ooh, ain't it funny how these nights go?
Ooh, and I've only got the bruise to show
Since you knocked me around the head, knocked me around the head
Shoulda knocked some sense right into me
Ooh, ain't it funny how these nights go?
'cause they laid me out like a joke
Bleedin' on the grass
I dialed my stoned friends to help me
While the cartoon stars
Were spiralling around my head
Did we treat that town like a drunk playground?
Little me, so naive
Us entitled kids get away with shit
Lesson learned, sit down
Ooh, ain't it funny how these nights go?
Ooh, and I've only got the bruise to show
Since you knocked me around the head, knocked me around the head
Shoulda knocked some sense right into me
Ooh, ain't it funny how these nights go?
'Cause you laid me out
You laid me out here like a fool
You laid me out
You laid me out here like a fool
Ooh, ain't it funny how these nights go?
Ooh, and I've only got the bruise to show
Since you knocked me around the head, knocked me around the head
Shoulda knocked some sense right into me
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on
These nights, these nights, these nights go on