built to spill
made up dreams
These thoughts are old Let's keep it cold Dry lines on me Dry history Dryology   That stupid sound That awful feel Don't bring them down And it never will No it never will No it never will No it never will   Hard to believe That after all this time That after all this I'm Still me   No one wants to hear What you dreamt about unless you dreamt about them Don't let that stop you Tell them anyway And you can make it up as you go I'm already gone now You were outside just waiting I'm already nothing You just noticed me fading It takes a lot to make me crazy And a lot is always going on