In A Magazine - Marissa Nadler

In a magazine

I saw you breaking down

I saw you breaking down

and I recognized your face

you looked like someone I used to know

my hands are tied

and the rain falls

my hands are tied

and the rain falls

you look like someone that I used to know

you looked like someone that i used know

underneath the stairs

remember all those worlds

we waves the sky to white

as the light rays flickered in

but the time it drained the color from your skin

my hands are tied and the rain falls

my hands are tied and the rain falls

you look like someone that I used to know

you look like someone that I used to know

in a magazine

i saw you breaking down

and i recognized your face

you looked like someone that i used know

you looked like someone that i used know

you looked like someone that i used know

you looked like someone that i used know