Save Me from What I Want - St. Vincent

The keys are in my pocket

And they rattle you awake

Seventh floor apartment

And a fiery escape

But I’m a wife in watercolors

I can wash away

What seventeen cold showers

Couldn’t wash away

Save me, save me Save me from what I want

Save me, save me Save me from what I want

Save me, save me Save me from what I want

Honey, what reveals you

Is what you try and hide away

And you can tell the planets

Or your pillowcase

But I’m a wife in watercolors

I can wash away

What seventeen cold showers

Couldn’t wash away

Save me save me save me from what I want