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 An he nevers lies or picks up his phone Woah Sometimes in the pouring rain He'll fall in the mud and get back up again An if you find me Will you know me Will you take me Or will you fall Woah Woah Here is my day plan 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 shoreline I dreamt that he drowned I dreamt that he drowned Sometimes when he looks at me I know that he needs you your all that he sees And 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 Woah Woah Woah Woah