Brother Bryan Waxahatchee
[C]I said to you [Am]on the night that we met, "I am [G]not well [F]
Our [C]habits secrete to the s[Am]idewalk and street, our civ[G]ic hell[F]
We [C]covet the dark, share a [Am]cab to the park and you [G]let me [F]
Speak of [C]bearings undone, silver [Am]hair in the sun
We are o[G]nly 3[F]0% dead and [C]our parents go to sleep [F]early
[C]We destroy all of our [F]esteem and the s[C]unlight starts to shine thr[F]ough the tree[G]s
C Am G F x2
The [C]noise on this block keeps my [Am]mind interlocked and unf[G]astened[F]
We s[C]truggle shed skin, heavy [Am]breath is a deadly ass[G]assin[F]
[C]My sister's eyes flood like [Am]rivers or wine in your a[G]bsence[F]
[C]So we echo each song to which [Am]you'd sing along
[G]A surrogate hymn and [F]we'll sing it again
[C]And we'll smoke til our pockets are [F]empty
[G]A person cannot live without s[F]leep
[C]And you can't hold up a story so [F]heavy
We tell it so r[G]arely
[C]And in this place I think [F]about you
[C]The spirits and veins that you [F]run through
[C]And in this place I think [F]about you
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