Waxahatchee - Peace And Quiet

End up in alabaster
The radio counts your thoughts
You grow as big as the ocean
Soothing will I'm destroyed

But you can't run, you can't hide
You're a giant
They depend on the damage you cause
If I muster the strength to reflect you
I won't feel any better at all

Some cosmetic illusion
You'll rest your callow bones
And blame my hardworking father
For harm you cannot atone

But you can't argue the truth you're receding
You will rest on your morals and starve
If I muster the strength to reflect you
I won't feel any better at all