Luminary Blake (Waxahatchee)

Full moon, we see our breath in a blue glow I follow you to the bar in the snow And then we roll around in your sheets And watch our habits become a routine And we'll fall asleep eventually And I'll move away, forget today someday Meditate, I expand on the floor Floating in pennies and microphone cords Repeat mistakes, you're easy to erase And I abstain, ideal falls in to place But luck will fail And others will pale And I'll think of you And I'll think I tried it Or I will deny it But it's not true No one reminds me That better won't find me And I won't learn Tiger tiger I play with fire And I get burned