(Terrible Thrills, Volume Three)
[Verse 1]
(Dream far away) Woke up in my own home
No one saying my name
Guess who's gone
Take a guess who’s to blame
Well I guess I wish more changed in me (ah, she touched me)
But that didn't stop me and I didn't say I should be ashamed (dream far away)
It’s a weight I've lived under
It's a lie I kept covered
Still talk about this rolling thunder
Since the Vietnam documentary
I can see, I can see what they didn't see
In me
And that's me
I'm in the in between honey
Still got one foot out
Still crying, "don't take the money"
Singing one foot in front of the other
Foreign guys
I lost the father and the mother
[Chorus]
So I tell
Good morning to the cops (shoot)
Good morning to my upstairs neighbor
Complaining about the noise coming down from me
I guess I didn't see what they didn’t see in me
[Verse 1]
(Dream far away) Woke up in my own home
No one saying my name
Guess who's gone
Take a guess who’s to blame
Well I guess I wish more changed in me (ah, she touched me)
But that didn't stop me and I didn't say I should be ashamed (dream far away)
It’s a weight I've lived under
It's a lie I kept covered
Still talk about this rolling thunder
Since the Vietnam documentary
I can see, I can see what they didn't see
In me
And that's me
I'm in the in between honey
Still got one foot out
Still crying, "don't take the money"
Singing one foot in front of the other
Foreign guys
I lost the father and the mother
[Chorus]
So I tell
Good morning to the cops (shoot)
Good morning to my upstairs neighbor
Complaining about the noise coming down from me
I guess I didn't see what they didn’t see in me
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