Hollow Bedroom (Waxahatchee)

I left like I got my way But truly I left with nothing at all When I saw you the next day I knew they'd hear our breath through these walls And we are late And we are loud And we'll remain connected as you're reading out loud Mirroring a staggered youth Flowered with nerves and shadows and truth And it swept in Like a strong wind And I don't believe I are at all What they hear through these walls