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von Waxahatchee

Ethereal (ethereal), I′m in bloom
Torturing (torturing), the afternoon
Simple things (simple things) will light me up
I can imitate (imitate) some kind of love
Or I could see it for what it is and stop kidding myself


We are not (we are not) that alike
I can be (I can be) a ray of light
But you are (you are) always in my head
Down on earth (down on earth), rest in bed
I could stop praying for everybody, I'm just wasting my time
I′ll read your philosophy and get a new lease on life

I get lost looking up
I get lost looking up