Nova by Rene A. Chavez

(lyrics)
What if we lost our place in line while licking the words and dressed to the nines? What if we spat as hard with kindness, would we even know?

You haven't tasted dirt in a long, long time. You'd never know it's worth till you take with its flies. Lets get hot and lose, fight and gas out, dim and take the bruise.

We get what we get, is it worth our time? The difference we'll split, same goes for the wine. If'ing we're still hard up, we'll find it anyway.

You haven't tasted dirt in a long, long time. You'd never know it's worth till you take with its flies. Lets get hot and lose, fight and gas out, dim and take the bruise.

You haven't tasted dirt in a long, long time. You'd never know it's worth till you take with its flies. Lets get hot and lose, fight and gas out, dim and take the bruise.

• Alternative
• bedroom pop
• dirge
• indie
• latin
• minor
• synth
• Austin