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Uncle Tupelo Still Feel Gone

I can tell your heaven looks just like my hell just as I drown then you say it's real so I hold myself down 'cause I like the way it feels your heaven

bright lights burningwhen you're high you can fall down easy too many years spent trigger-happy at times I feel betrayed I feel that I've been wronged

that be sweet to know where you stand but until then, it's a slideshow that you're yawning through or even sleeping and as the carousel goes 'round the slides are still

you want but have never known there was a time you could put it out of your mind leave it all behind there was a time that time is gone what has a life

't remember when it started don't know where that it ends and there's never a dull day when you're beaten by nonfiction God still reads the headlinesthe

lost sight of ground never been so down nothing here to stand on it's a war-weary road another faceless tombstone nothing here to stand on I turn to

I can only sing it loud always try to sing it clear what the hell are we all doing here making too much of nothing or creating one unholy mess an unfair