Used To It Lyrics – Sharon Van Etten
Hand, skin,
The memory lies
Safe at the helm of reunion.
Play the part.
Similar blood.
Where are you going, you rainstorm?
Are you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Ae you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Seems your heart is criminal-like,
Sitting on the fences of real life.
Haunted by your love affair,
Staring down the eyes of our nature
Are you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Are you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Are you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Are you used to it
Pouring out your life?
Are you used to it?
Are you used to it?
Are you used to it?
Are you used to it?
