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Corrected, from the CD booklet.
When I came back from San Diego Checkered lights and rain in the afternoon Oh, made me miss the imagination I used to have
There's something else I thought about The universe When it's merciful
How should I know After wringing out my memory And all that my hands send away Oh, riffling for a stem to find an answer I knew
Oh, what What's my blood for? What shows my dear? The universe When it's merciful
Who's light did it come in on?
Corrected, from the CD booklet.
When I came back from San Diego Checkered lights and rain in the afternoon Oh, made me miss the imagination I used to have
There's something else I thought about The universe When it's merciful
How should I know After wringing out my memory And all that my hands send away Oh, riffling for a stem to find an answer I knew
There's something else I thought about The universe When it's merciful
Oh, what What's my blood for? What shows my dear? The universe When it's merciful
Who's light did it come in on?
There's something else I thought about The universe When it's merciful