Crowbar - Waxahatchee

Crowbar

Waxahatchee

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I left your heart of glass in my unmade bed

In the right time, you could shine so bright in my doubtful eyes

And I imprint all your ideas on mine

I move awkwardly at the speed of light

Maybe it's easier to be afraid drenched in tragedy, man-made

And my compass is an antique, but if I'm not back soon

Don't come looking for me

You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic

Bending my crowbar with tension, it's telekinetic

A paradox poetic, you get choked-up reading the classics

Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite

A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it

I take a sip of something I can barely taste

Dull as dusk with a skull and crossbones to bring us luck

I, I know that you can't read my mind

I swear I said the same thing a hundred times

Maybe it's harder than it should be variations on the theme

I could wear it right on my sleeve, when an antagonist emerges

Don't blame me

You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic

Bending my crowbar with tension, it's telekinetic

Paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics

Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite

A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it

A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it

A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it

- It's already the end -