Cinetracts 2020 Footage (Berlin, March 23, Sunset)
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Waxahatchee - Can't Do Much [incomplete]
We will coalesce our heaven and hell / My eyes roll around like dice on the felt / My mind turns to something useless and trite / My uneasiness, materialize
I want you / All the time / Sanity / Nullify
When you're missing me or what you see / Something wild that you think you'll never be / Something safe that you could tend to and lead / Something versatile to fill all your needs
Maybe I give it to you all on a dime / I love you til the day I / Love you til the day I die / I guess it don't matter why
In my loneliness I'm locked in a room / When you see me I'm honey on a spoon /
Do you think that you were reading my mind? / My uneasiness, materialize
I'm waiting / All the time / Sanity / Nullify
I hold my breath I don't make a sound / I love you that much any / Love you that much anyhow / Can't do much about it now
I want you / All the time / Sanity / Nullify / I want you
S08E03
Waxahatchee - FireThat's what I wanted / It's not as if we cry a river, call it rain / West Memphis is on fire in the light of day / Give me something, it ain't enough / It ain't enough / I take it for granted / If I could love you unconditionally / I could iron out the edges of the darkest sky / For some of us it ain't enough / It ain't enough
And I take off driving / Past places been tainted / I put on a good show for you / And when I turn back around / Will you drain me back out / Will you let me believe that I broke through?
Tomorrow could feel like a hundred years later / I'm wiser and slow and attuned / And I am down on my knees / I'm a bird in the trees / I can learn to see with a partial view / I can learn to be easy as I move in close to you
And that's what I wanted / It's not as if we cry a river, call it rain / West Memphis is on fire in the light of day / Give me something, it ain't enough / It ain't enough / I take it for granted / If I could love you unconditionally / I could iron out the edges of the darkest sky / For some of us it ain't enough / It ain't enough
Waxahatchee - LilacsI wake up feeling nothing, camouflage the wavering sky / I sit at my piano, wander the wild whereby / And the lilacs drink the water / And the lilacs die / And the lilacs drink the water / Marking the slow, slow, slow passing of time
I get so angry baby, at something you might say / I dream about an awful stranger, work my way through the day / I run it like a silent movie / I run it like a violent song / I run it like a voice compelling / So right it can't be wrong
If I'm a broken record, run it in the dust babe / I'll fill myself back up like I used to do / And if my bones are made of delicate sugar / I won't end up anywhere good without you / I need your love too
When I live a sparse existence, I'll drop down in the fold / Lean in to an urgent falter, spin silence into gold / I run it like the crop of kismet / I run it like a dilettante / I run it like I'm happy baby / Like I got everything I want
If I'm a broken record, run it in the dust babe / I'll fill myself back up like I used to do / And if my bones are made of delicate sugar / I won't end up anywhere good without you / I won't end up anywhere good without you / I need your love too
And the lilacs drink the water / And the lilacs drink the water / And the lilacs drink the water
Waxahatchee - The EyeI leave my home, desolate but not alone / I have a gift, I've been told, for seeing what's there / And I will chase all the rain, put it down, call it paint / To possess something arcane, oh it's a heavy weight
We leave love behind / Without a tear or a long goodbye / And as we wait for lightning to strike / We are enthralled by the calling of the eye
Oh and one of these days you'll call up / You'll give me something beautiful to think and sing and follow / Our feet don't ever touch the ground / Run ourselves ragged town to town / Chasing uncertainty around, a siren sound
Oh and you watch me like I'm a jet stream / A scientific cryptogram lit up behind the sunbeam / You paint my body like a rose / A depth of beauty in repose / A complicated love you chose / Where love will land nobody knows
We both dig a grave / To immortalize all the shortest waves / We can try to let stillness be / But if I spin off will you rescue me? / Or will I beg you to set me free? / I think what's wild might be meant to be / You and me
We leave love behind / Without a tear or a long goodbye / And as we wait for lightning to strike / We are enthralled by the calling of the eye / We come running, we always abide / Powerless against the calling of the eye
Waxahatchee - HellSwallow my pride, it's mine to quell / I'll put you through hell / I'll put you through hell
I -- release a ramble of a sigh / You illuminate me as I galvanize a flowery demise / I -- well, I was never gonna survive / He's a fire burning fast and so so bright / Taking back the night / It's a classic plight / Through vacillating eyes / He wants to have it all and who am I?
And I hover above like a deity / But you don't worship me / You don't worship me / Yeah you struck the illusion, you did it well / I'll put you through hell / I'll put you through hell
I --nurture the one track taking flight / Let it surround me like a starry night / Let it hypnotize, puncturing the minds / Of those who canonize / A love that is so true it never dies
And I hover above like a deity / But you don't worship me / You don't worship me / Yeah you strip the illusion, you did it well / I'll put you through hell / I'll put you through hell / I'll put you through hell / I'll put you through hell
Waxahatchee - WitchesStave it off, don't let it get away / The hold you had was ironclad, don't sway / You take it just like a man, babe / Scathing at the first sight of pain / A link in that old chain
Marlee's in the back just trying to maintain / Her wind on the weather vane / There's nothing here to gain / But if you wanna buy a round, we might hang out / Give us all something to talk about
The myth won't love you like no other babe / The myth will always be fair weather babe / We do stupid things in the right way / Spineless at abandon in vain / A link in that old chain
Lindsey's giving me a little faith about / What tomorrow might bring / There's nothing here to gain / Allison always had a heavy disdain / For every link in that old chain, chain, chain / Ooooh
You can't bluff or outsmart / All reasons fall apart / Yeah, the myth without struggle, babe / It can't fill your heart
Waxahatchee - WarListening to the outside / Happiness swelling landslide / I'll show you, I'll fill up the room / I'll devastate you, it's true
I -- run my soul and body down / If I -- kept a parasite around / I'll keep lying to myself / I'm not that untrue / I'm in a war with myself / It's got nothing to do with you
In my head there's a war room / Keeping score, ripe to exhume / I'll come in hot, I'll fill up the room / Possessed and consumed, it's true
I -- wonder how I wound up here / I try -- to say it loud and clear / But I mostly keep to myself / What I'm going through / I'm in a war with myself / It's got nothing to do with you
Listening to the outside / Stagnant air on the front lines / A dark star on a clear night / Rightly born under a bad sign
I -- run my soul and body down / If I -- tote this dead weight around / I'll keep lying to myself / I'm not that untrue / I'm in a war with myself / It's got nothing to do with you
Waxahatchee - ArkadelphiaI lose my grip, I drive out far / Past fireworks at the old trailer park / And folding chairs, American flags / Selling tomatoes at five bucks a bag
When she was young, she kept to herself / Now she regrets sending me straight to Hell / She kissed my cheek, she touched my skin / She said "you're just as stupid as I was back then"
If I burn out like a lighbulb / They'll say "she wasn't meant for that life" / They'll put it all in a capsule and save it for a dark night
When we were kids, free as the air / With a violence craving to turn up somewhere / A tap dancer, a memorized number / An avalanche of the deep red clay earth
When it got bad, Arkadelphia Road / I couldn't cry, I just pick up the load / And feign a strength, try to force your hand / But you leave a promise wherever it may land
If you get real close to the ending / I hope you know I did what I could / We try to give it all meaning / Glorify the grain of the wood / Tell ourselves what's beautiful and good
I hold on tight, come in from far / I watch the baby run around the yard / Get lonely for what I'll never know / Losing the thread of a story, overtold
If we luck out, free as the air / With an unrest craving to spill everywhere / We'll weigh what's good and get real old / Keep driving straight searching for a heart of gold
If we make pleasant conversation / I hope you can't see what's burning in me / To see a slip as a failure / A balance I couldn't keep / You count the rings for truth you'll never cheat
Waxahatchee - Ruby Falls [incomplete]
I take flight on borrowed time / I was once terrified of heights / I say a prayer, I look down and I'm ready to die / If you cross over tonight / You see beyond the darkest sky / You taste the blood as something wild and alive
You might light up in a flash / You won't hold onto a flame / It's a squalid way to live but it's the rules of the game / It ain't your fault / It's just a shame / To fall without aim
I walk down east seventh street / A wistful, wild depravity / Iconoclastic, black and white, dusty and sweet / I tell this story every time / Real love don't follow a straight line / It breaks your neck, it builds you a delicate shrine
You might mourn all that you wasted / That's just part of the haul / Tangling up all your good fortune, bearing the heart of the fall / You won't break it after all
Look at us, man and bride / And a grinding sound / Faithful to a life underground / And when the picture fades the years will make us calm / I'll sing a song at your funeral / Laid in the Mississippi gulf / Or back home at Waxahatchee creek / You know you got a friend in me / I'm an angler married to the sea
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