Lyrics

Petrol in her drink
Oh no
Then she comes back for more
Then she comes back for more
Satisfied isn’t enough
For this girl
For this pretty girl
Static rushes in
You follow your friends
You follow your friends
Your navy blue broach
Makes you feel safe so you’d leave it at home

Walkin through the cane fields
Drowin in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin through the cane fields
Drowin in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami

Scribbled frequencies of the
Tangled up mind
Tangled up mind
Look through and past
Where the robes drape
They’re quite clearly black
Cigarettes in a
Field of dead grass
Field of dead grass
Now your fire it burns
Galvanized from the jade in your hands