She's a jar. With a heavy lid. My pop quiz kid. A sleepy kisser. A pretty war. With feelings hid. -Wilco.
I have no idea how this happens All of my maps have been overthrown Happenstance has changed my plans So many times my heart has been outgrown -"You Are My Face," Wilco
-"You Are My Face," Wilco
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