Ruby Falls
Waxahatchee"Ruby Falls" é uma música de Waxahatchee, 2020, Pop. A música tem 3:00 de duração, 31 lines / 212 words.
Letra
0:01I take flight on borrowed time
0:04I was once terrified of heights
0:07I say a prayer I look down and I'm ready to die
0:15If you cross over tonight
0:19You see beyond the darkest sky
0:23You taste the blood as something wild and alive
0:30You might light up in a flash
0:33You won't hold onto a flame
0:37It's a squalid way to live but it's the rules of the game
0:45It ain't your fault
0:48It's just a shame
0:54To fall without aim
1:12I walk down east seventh street
1:15A wistful wild depravity
1:19Iconoclastic black and white dusty and sweet
1:27I tell this story every time
1:30Real love don't follow a straight line
1:34It breaks your neck it builds you a delicate shrine
1:41You might mourn all that you wasted
1:45That's just part of the haul
1:49Tangling up all your good fortune bearing the heart of the fall
1:56You won't break it after all
2:07Look at us man and bride
2:11And a grinding sound
2:14Faithful to a life underground
2:22And when the picture fades the years will make us calm
2:29I'll sing a song at your funeral
2:37Laid in the Mississippi gulf
2:44Or back home at Waxahatchee creek
2:52You know you got a friend in me
3:00I'm an angler married to the sea
I take flight on borrowed time I was once terrified of heights I say a prayer I look down and I'm ready to die If you cross over tonight You see beyond the darkest sky You taste the blood as something wild and alive You might light up in a flash You won't hold onto a flame It's a squalid way to live but it's the rules of the game It ain't your fault It's just a shame To fall without aim I walk down east seventh street A wistful wild depravity Iconoclastic black and white dusty and sweet I tell this story every time Real love don't follow a straight line It breaks your neck it builds you a delicate shrine You might mourn all that you wasted That's just part of the haul Tangling up all your good fortune bearing the heart of the fall You won't break it after all Look at us man and bride And a grinding sound Faithful to a life underground And when the picture fades the years will make us calm I'll sing a song at your funeral Laid in the Mississippi gulf Or back home at Waxahatchee creek You know you got a friend in me I'm an angler married to the sea
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