You Won’t Feel A Thing

Album cover art for "You Won’t Feel A Thing" by Maya Hawke

Maya Hawke - Pop

You Won’t Feel A Thing

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[Verse 1] Let's take a bath and do masks, you said I'll get the spider off the back of your neck Staying up and watching The Professional Holding your hand from the trundle bed [Verse 2] Black skirt with a slit down the side When she laughed she closed her eyes Pulled out her Virginia Slim cigarette I pulled out the light [Chorus] We're just crocodile eyeballs rising in the canal Cock-smile bird calls crushing on an old pal Call the doctor, let him in Squeeze my hand, you won't feel a thing You won't feel a thing [Verse 3] Kiss the mood ring, just a coin toss Gave my things back in a shoebox Wore my ribbon all through twelfth grade A spider in my lemonade [Verse 4] Not guilty, I swear I'm clean I don't you know what you mean Protect myself from a retreating enemy Beat myself up with a rewritten memory [Chorus] Crocodile eyeballs rising in the canal Cock-smile bird calls crushing on an old pal Call the doctor, let him in Squeeze my hand, you won't feel a thing You won't feel a thing [Bridge] My trust is like an outdoor cat Leave food on the window She'll probably come back A first kiss is a suicide pact Swear I didn't feel a thing I swear [Chorus] We're just crocodile eyeballs rising in the canal Cock-smiled bird calls crushing on an old pal Call the doctor, let him in Squeeze my hand, you won't feel a thing You won't feel a thing

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Credits

Writers
  • Maya Hawke
  • Will Graefe