Waxahatchee - Magic City Wholesale lyrics

[Waxahatchee - Magic City Wholesale lyrics]

Crowd stale wholesale
We're on the porch and there's a
Keg and you are quiet wind shifts
I drift to autumn i tell Dom what I see
She laughs at me

Blast beats we retreat
And it's a lonely street
The burden of circumvention
But fractions like us
Fill cities and flats and cul-de-sacs
So we yell over it and have a laugh

And it's a laughable scenario
Peripheral motion picture show
And I feel your eyes and I stayed inside
But it wouldn't work so I soak up your vice
Tonight's a blur

We meet you scare me
See, I have met people from Maine and Athens


Georgia and Montreal and I'm dead
Lips red licking sugar
I smile at everyone formulated fun

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