Culebra by Husbands

on your deathbed, it's blondie singing
riding high on true blue light, searching for meaning
the glowing sandbed and salt is stinging
bummer to know i won't see you like this again

will you do me one solid?
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
got a good thing going
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house again

the minutes turn to hours, still my ever-loving heart burns
got enough for maybe one more go
I'll scrape the skin off my knuckles for you
I'll call it worth it if you count this one for me

now you do me one solid,
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
got a good thing going
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house again

I don't know much about Puerto Rico
but I know where all the good expats go
I felt the breeze come through the window
while she's taking a nap in the backseat
I don't know much about Isabella
but I know something about the sunshine
I know my baby makes me feel fine
when she's rubbing my back with sunscreen

now you do me one solid,
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house
got a good thing going
never speak that name in this house
speak that name in this house again

• Rock
• bedroom pop
• dream pop
• indie
• lofi
• shoegaze
• surf
• synth pop
• Oklahoma City