Born Alone

Wilco

    Continues after the ad

    I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel
    Ferry faust it crossed a void
    I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
    Spit and swallowed opioids

    I am the driver at the wheel of the order
    Marching circles at the gate
    My eyes have seen the fury
    So flattered by fate

    Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse?
    Subtract the silence of myself
    I would rather choose a million mind of mystery

    Continues after the ad

    Be just the rigor for my health
    I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me
    Toss the chimneys in the sea
    I believe I've seen the finger
    To hide extremity

    Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
    Sadness is my luxury
    Will you wear torn the cold come before I die
    More aware of it than me

    Without the glowing stone
    The kids are unabashed
    Loneliness postponed
    My eyes deceiving glory
    I was born to die alone

    Alone

    Song details

    Composition: Jeff Tweedy and Patrick Sansone

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão