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Wilco More Like The Moon

no purchase so far Collapsing galaxies Feathered with falling stars I see us all as something But nothing like we truly are Why don't you come to me now More like

no purchase so far Collapsing galaxies Feathered with falling stars I see us all as something But nothing like we truly are Why don't you come to me now More like

: I need a camera To my eye To my eye, reminding Which lies have I been hiding Which echoes belong I'm counting out The days in Central Park With gravel

in sound Taxicabs were driving me around To the handshake drugs I bought downtown The handshake drugs I bought downtown Livin' poorly, I felt like a clown I looked like

you'll feel bad But I know you won't be sorry And as I turn to go Please don't wave goodbye I refuse to cry On roads that are paved With men who behave Like

I need a camera To my eye To my eye, reminding Which lies have I been hiding Which echoes belong I'm counting out The days in Central Park With gravel

Holding no purchase so far Collapsing galaxies Feathered with falling stars I see us all as something But nothing like we truly are Why don't you come to me now More like

in sound Taxicabs were driving me around To the handshake drugs I bought downtown The handshake drugs I bought downtown Livin' poorly, I felt like a clown I looked like