Sinking - Clairo

Every night

Think of things I can’t do or haven’t done

It doesn’t make me weak, sometimes I feel like I can’t breathe

Is that all you see in me?

Don’t you wait for something or

Else you’ll be sinking to the floor

No, you can’t help no more

Is it my doing?

Is it my doing?

(Mm)

It starts getting colder

Why doe sit feel like I’m older than I ask to be?

But when you say my name

It all falls away to tenderly

Don’t you wait for something or

Else you’ll be sinking to the floor

Oh, you tried to help me

Why do I feel so cold?

Is it my doing?

Is it my doing?

(Ooh)

Is it my doing?

Is it my doing?

(Ooh)

Is it my doing?

(Ooh)

Mm-mm

Is it my doing?

(Ooh)

Mm-mm