Coverage - Maya Hawke

Here is light in little rooms

Water colors, camera moves

Fooling you into the myth

Even my little laugh’s a wish

Growing up a memory

Becoming who I used to be

Cover me, uncover you

Is that really what I’d do?

If I were really here

Looking at you beamin'

If I were really alive, could I

Make it through every day dreamin'?

I told you it’s gums and teeth

There’s nothing moving underneath

But there are shades you can’t replace

With blush or blues or lights or grace

Here is where I put my trust

If you tell a lie enough

You can’t pick it from the truth

It’s been of tremendous use

If I were really here

Looking at you beamin'

If I were really alive, could I

Make it through every day dreamin'?

Dreamin'

Growing up a memory

Becoming who I used to be

Cover me, uncover you

Is that really what I’d do?

If I were really here

Looking at you beamin'

If I were really alive, could I

Make it through every day dreamin'?

If I were really here

Looking at you beamin'

If I were really alive, could I

Make it through every day dreamin'?

Dreamin'

Dreamin'