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Waxahatchee

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    I took a pill
    I went to sleep for the first time in weeks
    You kept me up
    With all your manic energy
    I had to go
    I put it out just like a cigarette
    I'd never be a girl
    You'd like or trust or you'd respect
    When I think about it I wanna punch the wall
    When I remember everything I wonder
    If I'll always feel small

    You look for me
    In the broken glass and styrofoam
    Painting yourself
    As a sufferer, a stepping stone
    You work real hard
    To herd your friends into a gallery
    Narcissistic injury
    Disguised as masterpiece
    I just wanna run, yeah, I don't wanna fight
    I just want to sing my songs
    And sleep through the night

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    I endured your criticism
    Self-loathing and all your doubt
    I held you up above myself
    Trying to ride it out
    I got lost in your rendition of reality
    All my offering
    Rendered boring hyperbole
    I couldn't see the sun from there, just a beam
    I thought it would never come out, yeah
    I had to leave

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