Magic City Wholesale letra

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 beat, 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.

Waxahatchee - Letras

• 8 Ball
• A Little More
• Air
• American Weekend
• Arkadelphia
• Bathtub
• Be Good
• Black Candy
• Blue
• Blue (part II)
• Bonfire
• Bored
• Brass Beam
• Breathless
• Brother Bryan
• Can’t Do Much
• Catfish
• Clumsy
• Coast To Coast
• Dixie Cups And Jars
• Fade
• Fire
• Grass Stain
• Grey Hair
• Half Moon
• Hear You
• Hell
• Hollow Bedroom
• Home Game
• I Think I Love You
• La Loose
• Less Than
• Lilacs
• Lips And Limbs
• Lively
• Luminary Blake
• Magic City Wholesale
• Michel
• Misery Over Dispute
• Never Been Wrong
• No Question
• Noccalula
• Oxbow
• Peace And Quiet
• Poison
• Recite Remorse
• Right Back to It (feat. MJ Lenderman)
• Rose,1956
• Ruby Falls
• Silver
• Sister Saint
• Sparks Fly
• St. Cloud
• Stale By Noon
• Summer Of Love
• Swan Dive
• Tangled Envisioning
• The Dirt
• The Eye
• Under A Rock
• Waiting
• War
• Whiskey And Math
• Witches
• With You
• You're damaged