Georgia - Phoebe Bridgers
Georgia Georgia I love your son
When he gets older he might be the one
He might be the one
Georgia Georgia he has beuatiful bones
And he nevers lies or picks up his phone
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
And sometimes in the pouring
Rain
You 'll fall in the mud and get back up again
If you find me
Will you know me
Will you take me
Or will you fall
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Here is my day plan
Here is my new machine
He is a fine new addition so young and so
Clean
So young and so clean
He came up through the water
Without a sound
With my back to the shore line I dreamt
That he drowned
I dreamt that he drowned
Sometimes when he looks at me
I know he needs you your all that he sees
If I had breathed you
Will it kill me
Will you have me
Or watch me fall
If I had fix you
Will you hate me
Would you f**k this
And let us
Fall
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh