I assassin down the avenue.
I'm hiding out in the big city blinking,
What was I thinking when I let go of you?
Let's forget bout the tongue-tied lightning,
Let's undress just like cross-eyed strangers.
This is not a joke, so please stop smiling,
What was I thinking when I said it didn't hurt?
I want to glide through those brown eyes dreaming
Take it from the inside, baby hold on tight
You were so right when you said that I've been drinking
What was I thinking when we said goodnight?
- Wilco, live at Massey Hall, Oct. 14th 2009
Jeff Tweedy broke my heart last night, but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't easy.
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