Waxahatchee

Waxahatchee

Tangled Envisioning
Composição de (Katie Crutchfield)
E B A (repeat throughout) 
The river's clouded thick with mud 
I can't hear your scream or see your blood 
And I do not trust your cheating luck 
I don't console you in the back of his truck 

I do not hold the means to mend 
You had a pain I could not comprehend 
Been in tangled envisioning 
We lived in water at the tops of trees 

We'd never see the same blue sky 
It wasn't far I had to fly

Enviado por: Andressa Souza

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