“The High Heat” by Jeff Tweedy
She wants to die
Like people do
Shower clicking
Summer was sickening
In that room
High in the heat
A white-hot beehive
Well she was doomed
She has a wing
To offer the sky
She couldn’t stop sinking
She thought she wasn’t thinking
She wanted to die
She wants to live
Like people do
She feels like giving
It all away
All to you