8 Ball letra

Hey
I'll go away
You let me take my own damn car
To Brooklyn, NY, USA
I'll dream
Embarrassing reverie
I'm all detached feeling like myself
I'll drink too much, I'll cause a big scene

And I'll breathe
I don't care who sees
I'll be nobody
I'll be the wind blowing through the leaves
When I fall
I will not be ashamed at all
You'll see a failure
You wanna brand my losing streak
You wanna be the 8 ball

Why
I curiously catch your eye
The blood that's keeping it alive
Is the illusion of the limelight
Manhood
The tragically misunderstood
And you will bury the bad blood
I am remiss
I am bodiless output

What you see
It could not possibly be me
I'm your diversion
I am the wind blowing down your trees
It's plain
I lit the groundwork up in flames
We watch the smoke rise
You wanna name my weakness
You wanna be the rain

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