Listen.

Listen.

wye oak – civilian
i am nothing without pretend i know my faults, cant live with them i am nothing without a man i know my thoughts but i cant hide them i still keep my baby teeth in the bedside table with my jewellery you still sleep in the bed with me my jewellery and my baby teeth i dont need another friend when most of them, i can barely keep up with them perfectly able to hold my own hand but i still cant kiss my own neck i wanted to give you everything but i still stand in awe of superficial things i wanted to love you like my mothers mothers mothers did civilian civilian

LPH