Rough Song

In the middle of the party Found a hole to be sorry Through the glass Drank a memory of her face All the charm in the evening Peridot television Loveless another Daughter and mother Shut the door she'll have no more another vodka cocktail party Her story unravels like a ribbon in the windy distance Schoolgirls were praying Lace curtains fading Fern of the forest Dearly beloved Hard to hear she spit on you and made your bloody nose more bloody Shut the door she'll have no more another vodka cocktail party Oh Oh Totems in the night I want to forget All that wasn't right I need to leave Totems in the night I want to forget All that wasn't right I need to leave it Totems in the night I want to forget All that wasn't right I need to leave it Totems in the night I want to forget All that wasn't right I need to leave it Totems in the night I want to forget All that wasn't right She needs to leave it --- Rough Song - Beach House