Texty: Waxwing. Cemetaries.

Never expected what I got
In a million years never would have thought
That I could have been taught all I've been
You've been, I've been taught
Guess I can't run away from that
In time I'll be tugging holding pulling stretching on
What I created caring bleeding hoping seeing all
All I wanted in you
Hope I make it through
This ride happens all the time
But this time it's mine
I've paid in full to be so blind
This time it's mine.
But somehow if feel this debt

I deserve everything I get
Cause I knew the crime
Of taking shelter in your mind.
So take what we get
Lay here with me
The sideways moonsets into the trees
You're safe with me.