Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Catfish, artist - Waxahatchee. Album song American Weekend, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 11.01.2012
Record label: Don Giovanni
Song language: English
Catfish |
Crave, desolate |
You dive in, we follow along |
I contrive you with whiskey and Sam Cooke songs |
And we lay on our backs |
Soaking wet below a static TV set |
Conversation flows |
Counting shooting stars and catfish |
But I’ll never make a wish |
Barefoot, parking lot |
Getting high in Portland, Oregon |
Echo 17, we glue it back and poke fun |
And it gets real quiet, I don’t care |
Darting with moonshine, truth or dare |
And I say just what I’m thinking and second guess instantly |
And you laugh at me |
We stick to our slow-motion memory |
It’s one in the morning and 90 degrees |
And though now it is hovering darkly over me |
It’ll look just like heaven when I get up and leave |
You’re a ghost and I can’t breathe |