Supermooned 歌词

What's wrong with me doesn't matter and you can't do anything about it What's wrong with me doesn't matter and you can't do anything about it Out here in the pixels Is it ok or is it over? Is it ok or is it over? Is it ok or is it over? Is it ok or is it over? Christmas Day George Washington's heart a frozen river, boy Opps in the backwoods, slave teeth in the mouth when he say nigga Crescent silver hang over black dunes, jiggers of bitters and over poof Black barrister, powdered wigs, cheeks rouged Everyone stood when the head nigga came in the room (you know what it is) Your concurrence in the above is assumed She doesn't want to be in love but pulled me deeper like a supermoon (supermoon) In the dark, couldn't see her features Her face betrayed nothing Loyal to the end Both of us light sleepers Listening to the other's breath Until we went again If you're gonna cry, cry in the shower And tell them who sent you Unexpectedly started crying to the instrumental A stack of African presidents to represent you The walls of my residence a looping colored pencil Fireplace glow, a shadow on the wall A reticent stencil From other worlds they came To other worlds they returned I stayed here through it all to watch the fire burn She slipped away in the garden maze amidst the twists and turns She called for me with a laugh, from where I couldn't discern She called with a laugh Principalities Powers of another I can't been seen They can't find me I'm an evacuee Principalities Powers of another I can't been seen They can't find me I'm an evacuee Evacuee