Waxahatchee Home Game Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
23rd Street, the only girl I've ever seen
Pumpkin street lights, I was just 14
You were not sick, you hit your head on the brick wall
Quick comprehension, gold rings and waterfalls

[Verse 2]
We lived a fleeting convention
But I felt constant in others' absence
Your mama, barely awake
And your faint, light heart
I was stuck from the start

[Verse 3]
Trophy of mine, high school football games
Enemy lines, I think both sides feel the same
Paris in the back of your mom's Chevrolet
She pretends we're not there, she smells like yesterday

[Verse 4]
We live like the last two on Earth
And we'll float on our backs 'til the whole sky goes black
And your fresh mind concentrated
All the water we're made of 'til you evaporated

[Outro]
My mother says you are under our feet
Under the sidewalks, under 23rd Street
My mother says you are under our feet
Under the sidewalks, under 23rd Street

Waxahatchee / Chris Clavin Track Listing
Cassette 1
  • 1 Sister Saint
  • 2 Whiskey + Math
  • 3 Home Game
  • 4 Black Candy
  • 5 Clumsy
  • 6 How It Sounds
  • 7 Disconnected
  • 8 Greyhound
  • 9 Going to Hell
  • 10 John and Jodie
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