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    WILCO

    Wilco (The Album) 2009 ©

    Country Disappeared

    Wake up, we're here, it's so much worse than we feared
    There's nothing left here, the country has disappeared
    The winter trees bleeding, leave red blood
    The summer sweet dreaming, April blush
    But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again

    Hold out your hand, so much you don't understand
    So stick as close as you can, all of the best laid plans
    You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you
    You've got the helicopters dangling, angling to shoot
    The shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew, anchorman

    So every evening we can watch from above
    Crushed cities like a bug
    Fold ourselves into each others guts
    Turn our faces up to the sun

    I won't take no, I won't let you go
    All by yourself, oh no, you need my help
    When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier
    The snowflakes break through the atmosphere
    And melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear

    Every evening we can watch from above
    Crushed cities like a bug
    Fold ourselves into each others blood
    And turn our faces up to the sun

    2009 ©




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