Fatal Wound
Songwriters: Tweedy, Jeffrey Scott
So you have nowhere else to go
And it's a long one
And glorious cities
As the look you give me
Columns of sunlight
Seem ancient
Almost as empty
And all your decisions
You wait around until
And nothing to do
So you hang around, hang around
When I'm the only one
You've received that fatal wound
Oceans of opportunity
You wait around until
So it brings you down
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