Wooly Mammoth - Local Natives

In the summer, vicious summer

This is nothing like I thought it would look

You say, «Who am I to blame?»

«Who am I to blame?»

Spill yourself at your feet

Stamp me out flickering

You remind me that you’re the ones that stayed

They all look the same to me,

Look the same to me Spill yourself at your feet

Stamp me out flickering

There’s a sun rising

Steady now

Comfort me This will swallow, swallow me alive

You say, «Who am I to blame?»

«Who am I to blame?»

Spill yourself at your feet

Stamp me out flickering

There’s a sun rising

Steady now

Comfort me