Hollow Bedroom - Waxahatchee

I left like I got my way

But truly I left with nothing at all

When I saw you the next day

I knew they'd hear our breath through these walls

we are late

we are loud

we'll remain connected as you're reading out loud

Mirroring a staggered youth

Flowered with nerves and shadows and truth

And it swept in

Like a strong wind

I don't believe I care at all

What they hear through these walls