Luminary Blake - Waxahatchee

Full moon

We see our breath in a blue glow

I follow you to the bar in the snow

And then we roll around in your sheets

And watch our habits become a routine

And we’ll fall asleep eventually

And I’ll move away

Forget today someday

Meditate

I expand on the floor

Floating in pennies and microphone cords

Repeat mistakes

You’re easy to erase

And I abstain

Ideal falls in to place

But luck will fail

And others will pale

And I’ll think of you

And I’ll think I tried it

Or I will deny it

But it’s not true

No one reminds me

That better won’t find me

And I won’t learn

Tiger, tiger

I play with fire

And I get burned

Yeah, no one reminds me

That better won’t find me

And I won’t learn

Tiger, tiger

I play with fire

And I get burned