The ocean (is bleeding salt)

Forget spring, I'm ready for summer.

Strung out down in a hole And the ocean is bleeding salt down the mile So I hid, as armies marched But you found me, I'll turn when I sleep on your porch

And don't you cry, my darling Nashville is forgotten Mama, and don't you cry, my darling New York is the ocean

Brooklyn, quiet and cold When the bars close You're stuck counting cracks on the street

Then war breaks and you're swinging a gun When the bomb drops You're stuck picking lead from your teeth

And don't you cry, my darling Nashville is forgotten Mama, and don't you cry, my darling New York is the ocean

Strung out down in a hole And the ocean is bleeding down the mile

Margot & the Nuclear So and So's

BB Dakota jacket via Ebay, H&M organic cotton dress, BP leggings, Dolce Vita boots