Magic City Wholesale - Waxahatchee

Magic City Wholesale - Waxahatchee
Crowd stale wholesale
We're on the porch and there's a keg and you are quiet
Wind shifts I drift
To autumn I tell Dom what I see
She laughs at me
Blast beat we retreat
And it's a lonely street the burden of circumvention
But fractions like us
Fill cities and flats and cul de sacs
So we yell over it and have a laugh
And it's a laughable scenario
Peripheral motion picture show
And I feel your eyes and I stayed inside
But it wouldn't work so I soak up your vice
Tonight's a blur
We meet
You scare me
See I have met people from Maine and Athens
Georgia and Montreal
And I'm dead lips red
Licking sugar I smile at everyone
Formulated fun