No Destruction - Foxygen

I'm sending you this photograph

Of me in my new car

But I hate to say I miss you

'Cause you don't need me anymore

You politely say "I miss you"

But we know you don't mean that anymore

Like when the doctor thought he caught you

Then you weaseled through the door

Through the door of consciousness

San Francisco

Oh you think it's over

Oh you think it's over to need

Someone who smokes pot in the subway

Pot in the subway to me

Oh Destructo you're so destructive

Oh you're so destructive to me

No destruction in the waking hour

No destruction in the waking wind

No destruction in the waking hour

There's no corruption in the waking wind

I'm talking to my grandma who lost her arms in the war

The aliens and armory that bombed her cigar store

Now you think that I don't know

But I know you to know quite well

That I caught you sipping milkshakes

In the parlor of the hotel

There's no need to be an asshole

You're not in Brooklyn anymore

You may take what you are given

But you leave it on the floor

And I know they're gonna try to take my big mouse

Take the panels off my greenhouse

Oh but the door of consciousness isn't open anymore

Oh you think it's over oh you think it's over to me

Someone who smokes pot in the subway

Pot in the subway with me

Oh Destructo you're so destructive

Oh you're so destructive to me

No destruction in the waking hour

No destruction in the waking wind

There's no destruction in the waking hour

There's no corruption on the mountain hour

No destruction in the waking hour

No destruction in the waking wind

No destruction

No destruction

No destruction in the waking wind