Dear Skorpio Magazine
Neon Indian
Every time I see her, her
Walking down the street
I'm wondering who she's going to meet
Often from a distance
Always so discreet
Keeping prowlers pace
Through the dirty sneaker squeak
But lemme tell ya
I feel a certain way
I feel a certain way
And if she ever
If she ever came this way
If she ever came this way
Every time I see her
My heart beats on display
And the graffiti melts away
The fluorescent hour
Never gave a wink of sleep
For the one who's huffing vapors
From a love they'll never keep
But lemme tell ya
I feel a certain way
I feel a certain way
But wait a second
Her she comes this way
Her she comes this way
Dear skorpio magazine
We made eyes
We made eyes
Dear skorpio magazine
Let me paint you a scene
We made eyes
Dear skorpio magazine
We made eyes
We made eyes
Dear skorpio magazine
Let me paint you a scene
We made eyes
Dear skorpio magazine
Dear skorpio magazine
Dear skorpio magazine
Dear skorpio magazine