[Verse 1] Glass on the table Lip print and lipstick stain Your chair still turned toward me Like it’s waitin’ on your name
[Chorus] You left your love in my ashtray Baby Burned down to the filter last night Now the room still tastes like you But there’s no one in that light You left your love in my ashtray Baby Faded in this flicker and spark I keep breathin’ in the memory ‘Til I’m coughin’ on the dark
[Verse 2] Coat on the back door Keys you forgot to take I talk to your cold coffee Till the dawn begins to break
[Chorus] You left your love in my ashtray Baby Burned down to the filter last night Now the room still tastes like you But there’s no one in that light You left your love in my ashtray Baby Faded in this flicker and spark I keep breathin’ in the memory ‘Til I’m coughin’ on the dark
Styl muzyki
Slow, late-night electric blues with a smoky male vocal in the low-mid range. Dirty tube-amp guitar, roomy drums with brushes, lazy walking bass. Verses stay hushed and intimate; chorus hits harder with widened guitars and a touch of organ swell. Subtle tape slap on the vocal, small-club reverb that puts the listener at a front table with a drink in hand., male vocals, blues