Under A Rock
WAXAHATCHEE · Ivy Tripp 2015 · Track 01 of 02
Written by Katie Crutchfield
Maybe you got your head caught in a ditch last night I got to you, imparting Now you're someone else's mess tonight
And I got upset, I told you twice That I know how to break inside The brick house that you built around your cranium You wear it like a crown
Maybe I let on that I was interested In your brand of lonely A book you cracked once and never read
Your ravenous, insatiable Appetite for the expendable Will leave you just as hollow as your requiem You'll bang it like a drum
Maybe Maybe