Blue Songtext
von Waxahatchee

We, we never leave the beach
We′ll grow numb to the mystique
And the world spins as we sleep

Running water, running
Running water, running


Some are allergic to the sun
They will grow numb in the long run
They will get everything they want

Running water, running
Running water, running
Running water, running
Running water, running

Running water, running
Running water, running
Running water, running
Running water, running