Beautiful Steven - Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever

Call it what it is

Don’t leave me waitin'

Cut your face again

Winter light fadin'

Whiskey in the jar

Old man’s at the pawn shop

Walked up in his robe

Hit at the bus stop

I once had it made

Never strayed very far

And it’s Steven on the breeze

Callin' out for the keys

I wanna stand on the edge again

I wanna step off (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Play it where it lands

Callin' for hours

Easy in the sand

Hard in the showers

Scuff my blinding shoes

Smoke up in the alley

You disappear again

With Catholic Sally, oh no

I once tried to say

In the grey concrete yard

And they looked the other way

As Steven went in hard (Ooh)

I wanna stand on the edge again

I wanna step off (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

I wanna, I wanna go