Lyrics

Meri said "I wanna slipstream ice Pity the proof Smile fierce & kind" Molly said "I'm raising rackets high I wanna lose Count it as a find" (Breaking tiles in empty rooms) Trying to get down to the metamorphic core of it (Floating slack in tidal pools) Trying to get down to the metaphoric war of it (Making titles into tombs) Trying to get down to the sophomoric chore of it Trying to get down — trying to get Trying to get down — trying to get Trying to get down Billy said "I'm born anew, drifting I'm gonna choose To lean the howlin' wind" Katie said "We're not through molting Go cocoon And start again" (Breaking tiles in empty rooms) Trying to get down to the enigmatic part of it (Floating slack in tidal pools) Trying to get down to the hemorrhagic art of it (Making titles into tombs) Trying to get down to the aromatic heart of it Trying to get down — trying to get Trying to get down — trying to get Trying to get down Meri said "I wanna slipstream ice Pity the proof Smile fierce & kind"
Writer(s): Sarah Magill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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