COOL DØVES & WICCA PHASE SPRINGS ETERNAL (Ft. Horse Head)

[Intro: Tigers Jaw]
It's a cruel world
But it's cool

[Verse 1: DØVES]
You’re so champagne
I’m a charmer, self-harmer, I’m in pain
Got shadows in my brain, whiskey in my veins
Ran a couple blocks to see if I could call your name
Whispered on your leg, cigarette stained breath
Got me with that vain hex, slow death, same sex
I want this forever, followed you into that main bed
Curl up for hours in your veins 'til I’m painless
Feelin' like I'm paintdeath, all marble floors
Bottles in the bath and you’re hangin' on my door
Palm springs like that, Summer Roberts with the Coors
Friends seein' glass, white powder, crystal court
You and I in the all white Benz, chasin' street
Cold Hart’s friend with that interview on Noisey
(Vice on me, like I’m GBC)
Girls whisper in the back seat
Is that Wicca Phase on this THRAXX beat

[Verse 2: WICCA PHASE SPRINGS ETERNAL]
Call me in the bed last night
Call you to the back right
Call you personally
You put me on hold last week
Hide the drugs in your bag (Gucci)
I'm about my weed
You can't get off the phone with me
Eyes on me
Hold you down for keeps
I whisper now that I feel weak
Charmer on repeat
I got scars on me
Tie me there
Slow come on
An icy kind of breathin' so come on
Everything is hard where I belong
Just so you know that I miss someone