Wilco - Radio Cure Lyrics
Cheer up, honey, I hope you canThere is something wrong with meMy mind is filled with silvery starHoney kisses, clouds of fogSugars shrugging offCheer up, honey, I hope you canThere is something wrong with meMy mind is filled with radio curesElectronic surgical wordsPicking apples for kings & queens of things Ive never seenOh, distance has no way of making love understandableCheer up, honey, I hope you canThere is something wrong with meMy mind is filled with silvery starHoney kisses, clouds of fogPicking apples for kings & queens of things Ive never seenOh, distance has no way of making love understandableOh, distance has no way of making love understandableOh, distance has the way of making love understandableOh, distance has the way of making love understandableCheer up, honey, I hope you can