beck
go it alone
GO IT ALONE I'm comin over see me down at the station by the lane with my hands in my pocket jingling a wish coin that I stole from a fountain that was drowning all the cares in the world When I get older climbin up on the back porch fence just to see the dogs runnin with a ring and a question and my shiverin voice is singing thru a crack in the window I better go it alone down on the corner see me standin on a makeshift road with the dust storm blowin in a long black shadow pull a hammer from a coal mine down where your daddy was workin comb my hair back strike a match on a bathroom wall where my number was written drivin on the sidewalk lookin back and the sky is burning in my rearview mirror I better go it alone