Oxbow

Oxbow - Waxahatchee

Lyrics by：Katie Crutchfield

Composed by：Katie Crutchfield

Barna in white

Married the night

What dreams become concrete they may feel trite

Makes a dull mind

Well I'll give it all to you for a while that's fine

A speck in the oxbow

Depressing by design

If I go along with it am I lying to you

Watching from a distance

Whispering close about anything else

But it's not that far

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all

I want it all