Bright Eyes - Approximate Sunlight Lyrics
Used to dream of time machinesNow it's been said we're post-everythingAs a child, imaginingNeckties and coastlinesI've seen the show, man, what a sightDrenched us in approximated sunlightThe crowd was small and mostly blind, but kindYou're too kindNow you are how you were when you were realNow you are how you were when you were realThere you go again, on that circular tripLick the solar plexus of some L.A. shamanI'm out of breath, I better sitBeen living hard, living All I do is follow, just follow this hollow you aroundI wouldn't waste another thoughtOn what is fair and what is notThe Quinceañera dress she boughtWas unstitched with bulletsAll the guests in the garden screamedWomen and tires squealingSuch opulence, such miseryUnwinding, unwindingAll I do is follow, just follow, just follow this hollow you aroundNow you are how you were when you were real