Wilco
Less Than You Think
Your mind's a machine
It's deadly and dull
It's never been still and its will Has never been free
Lightly tapping A high-pitched drum
As your spine starts to shine
You shiver at your soul
A fist so clear and climbing
Punches a hole
In the sky So you can see For yourself If you don't believe me There's so much less To this than you think
It's almost gone
The night is dissolving
In a cup God lifts To toast the lightning
Lightly tapping
Letras de cancionesIt's high-pitched and it hums Your spine starts to shine
And you shiver at your soul
A fist so clear and climbing
Punches a hole
In the sky So you can see For yourself If you don't believe me
There's so much less
To this than you think
From Letras Mania