The Lung - Wavves

Well so many things

Create my dreams

It feels too real, a-whoa

It’s not a desert storm

The day we’re born

Into my mind, a-whoa

I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know

I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know

The night he found your boys

Them '80s low into my mind, a-whoa

I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know

I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know

The thunder into the evening

And howls like wolves into the sky

The lightning flashes our worst feelings

The rain brings tears into my eyes

It’s not a desert storm

The day we’re born

Into my mind, a-whoa