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Feel myself strange, I don't know who I am
Tired, walking through the park,
Breathe out a â¦
Dream this time and the rains have all gone
And the visions I had are gone
⦠want me to â¦
I'm thinking who will it be
Oh yeah I really knew I can now â¦
And know you people that walks around,
and if I can recognize anything
Oh ⦠pick up the new me, and start all over again
We won't have ⦠to go, we won't have anything to show with that
We won't have no where to go at
We won't have places to hold still.
- Album:
- Life Among the Savages
- Fading Parade
- You Can Have What You Want
- Miscellaneous
- SXSW 2005 Showcasing Artists
- Mockingbird
- Mockingbird (Deluxe Edition)
- Fading Parade (Bonus Track Version)
- Sub Pop Terminal Sales, Volume 4: Please to Enjoy
- Do What You Will
- Air France Music, Vol. 2
- "Do What You Will" b/w "Thoughts on Hell"
- 23 This Year: The Sub Pop Amazon Sampler
- Paste Sampler 141
- Still Knocking at the Door
- Daytrotter Session
- Rolling Stone: New Noises, Volume 94
- If I Were A Carpenter: Spunk Sampler May 09
- Mojo Presents: New Harvest
- Sing Me to Sleep: Indie Lullabies