Waxahatchee - You're Damaged lyrics
[Waxahatchee - You're Damaged lyrics]
Convenient disguise we distantly laugh
You are eleven 1997
God is implicit your luck is consistent
And no I can not see into the future
No, I cannot breathe underwater
Bit your last word, I call out to you
This place is vile, and I'm vile too
My gallant father vomit and water
We're not alone here we invent our own fear
And separately we will see
Chaos, condolence, defeat
And now in this place you talk to my shell
You keep double wides you dream in motels
And my words are ugly
And you can't discern me god's buried under
Your damaged wonder
And no I cannot see into the future
No, I cannot breathe underwater
With sabers and sticks
We'll run to our peace
Kept undisclosed and told of a memory
And in this dejection, lives a connection
Tattoo your vain silence
And all my resistance
We'll cut our hands agape and manifest
Compassion we'll lose with time and test