Waxahatchee - Youre damaged

^DCome right ^Aback Buy all that they ^Dhave Convenient di^Asguise We distantly ^Dlaugh

You are ^Aeleven D 1997. God is impl^Aicit Your luck is cons^Distent

And no I can n^Aot see into the ^Dfuture No I cann^Aot breathe under^Dwater

^EBit your last ^Dword I Call out to ^Eyou This place is v^Dile and I'm vile t^Boo^{A E A}

My gal and f^Aather Vomit and w^Dater We're not alone^A here We invent our ^Down fear And separately ^Awe ^Dwill see chaos condo^Alence d^Defeat

And now in t^Ahis place ^D You talk to my s^Ahell ^D You keep double ^Awides ^D You dream in mo^Atels ^D And my words are ^Augly And you can't d^Discern me God's buried ^Aunder Your damaged ^Dwonder And no I can^Anot see into the ^Dfuture No I cann^Aot breathe underw^Dater

^EWith sabers and s^Dticks we'll run to ou^Er peace Kept undis^Dclosed and told of a ^Eme^Dmo^Ary^D

^DAnd in this d^Aejection Lives a conne^Dction Tattoo your vain s^Ailence And all my re^Dsistence We'll cut our hands ^Aagape and man^Difest Compassion we'll ^Alose with time a^Dnd test