Sharon Van Etten, Tarifa, Twin Peaks, Season 3, Part 6

Tarifa Hit the ground The yard, I found something I could taste your mouth Shut the door Now in the sun tanning You were so just Looking across the sky Can t remember I can t recall, no I can t remember anything at all We skipped the sunrise Looking across the grass Said he wanted And not that I m every It s the same, I could mean you were right Everyone else Hasn t a chance, don t Fail me now Open arms, rest Let s run under Cursing myself at night Slow it was 7 I wish it was 7 all night Tell me wh