Black Water Falls - The War On Drugs

Now’s the time.

Unpack your case

And push your gold in the safest place

So scared, you sweat and run for the hills

While I lay back and cherish my chance to grip my will

There is a train we take downtown

That buckles and bends from the weight of the ground

You’ll slowly lose faith in gravity

And give up the urge to sweat, and charm, and love, and breathe

I hear you dish it out, dish it out, dish it out

I hear you dish it out, dish it out

While you want to remain my friend

No it’s not -- it’s not quite the same

Remember me when you dissolve in the rain

When the rivers run dry through the cold mountain range

When you turn to the name you invented

To keep your identity safe from the smell of defeat

When there is no way to carve your righteous paths of rage

By holding the candle to those half you age

Your jaw will be locked from hornets and bees

And you’ll understand why I leave so suddenly with the breeze