Dawns (feat. Maggie Rogers) [Live From Brooklyn]

Thank you guys for bearing with us all evening Um, I have a really, really great friend of mine here And I think she came to sing a song with us What's up New York? Miss. Maggie Rogers, everybody If you guys are still with us in Brooklyn Wake me up when the season's gone 'Cause I've wasted all my dawns on you So what do I do? Oh, what do I do? I get fucked up just 'cause I'm scared Love's just another drug I have grown a victim to So what do I do? Oh, what do I do? And all is fair in love and war So what the hell are we even fightin' for? I'm on your front porch beggin' for my dawns back Give my goddamn records and my clothes back 'Cause I'm through Oh, how I'm through And by the time she wakes, I'll be halfway to my mama's home It just dawned on me, life is as fleeting as the passing dawn And it was my mistake 'cause she never said a thing about Jesus I miss my mother's southern drawl and her praying through the walls in the evening Give me my dawns back 'Cause everything that dies makes its way on back I lost her last July in a heart attack, I need one small victory Give me my dawns back 'Cause everything that dies makes its way on back I lost her last July in a heart attack, I need one small victory So, wake me up when the season's gone 'Cause I've wasted all my dawns on you So what do I do? Oh, what do I do? And by the time he wakes, I'll be halfway to my best friend's home It just dawned on me, life is as fleeting as the passing dawn And it was my mistake 'cause she never said a thing about Jesus I miss my mother's southern drawl and her praying through the walls in the evening Give me my dawns back 'Cause everything that dies makes its way on back I lost her last July in a heart attack, I need one small victory Give me my dawns back 'Cause everything that dies makes its way on back I lost her last July in a heart attack, I need one small victory Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah And by the time she wakes, I'll be halfway to my mama's home (got us, Brooklyn?) It just dawned on me, life is as fleeting as the passing dawn And it was my mistake 'cause she never said a thing about Jesus I miss my mother's southern drawl and her praying through the walls in the evening Give me my dawns back 'Cause everything that dies makes its way on back I lost her last July in a heart attack, I need one small victory That's Miss. Maggie Rogers