phoebe bridgers
walking scott street
feeling like a stranger
with an open heart
open container
i've got a stack of mail and a tall can
it's a shower beer it's a payment plan
there's helicopters over my head
every night when i go to bed
spending money and i earned it
when i'm lonely
that's when i'll burn it
do you feel ashamed
when you hear my name
i asked you how is your sister?