I hear your laugh in my laughter An old photograph that I've never seen Where each set of eyes finds a different camera Shining like the sun on the rain
I follow the wires to the horizon There's zero chance that I'm going to cry I think that fame is a misunderstanding How hard is it for a desert to die?
Writer/s: Jeffrey Tweedy
Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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