Текст Waxahatchee – Grass Stain

And I’ll fish for compliments
And I’ll drink until I’m happy
And I’ll wonder what you’re doing but I won’t call
Our paths split
Its morning but I still feel it
And we skate around
Why our intemperance feels so profound
And I let you in real slow
And I regret it immediately
And I run away so fast, you fall too deep too easily
I don’t care
If I’m too young to be unhappy
Or I recklessly impair
This newfangled proclivity
And I won’t answer my phone
And I’ll never leave my bedroom
And I’ll avoid you like the plague because I can’t give you what you want
I won’t give you what you want