Letra
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High Water
Anodyne
Uncle Tupelo
by: Jay Farrar & Jeff Tweedy
transcribed:
Marcus Winfree
[email protected]
Tried to face up to the blinding sun
Racing for the final word to come
Facing up is hard, to stay devout
I can t see the sand and it s running out
And it s running out
We quote each other only when we re wrong
We tear out the threads and move along
Can t seem to find common ground
I can t see the sand and it s running out
It was only cirtances
But it s the difference
It gets in the way
No race is run in this direction
You can t break even
You can t even quit the game
The current drags to the bottom
A hemorrhage that moves us around
Pulls and beckons, strong direction
High water forever bringing us down
I can t see the sand and it s running out
It s running out
It was only cirtances
But it s the difference
It gets in the way
No race is run in this direction
You can t break even
You can t even quit the game
#This file is the author s own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
High Water
Anodyne
Uncle Tupelo
by: Jay Farrar & Jeff Tweedy
transcribed:
Marcus Winfree
[email protected]
Tried to face up to the blinding sun
Racing for the final word to come
Facing up is hard, to stay devout
I can t see the sand and it s running out
And it s running out
We quote each other only when we re wrong
We tear out the threads and move along
Can t seem to find common ground
I can t see the sand and it s running out
It was only cirtances
But it s the difference
It gets in the way
No race is run in this direction
You can t break even
You can t even quit the game
The current drags to the bottom
A hemorrhage that moves us around
Pulls and beckons, strong direction
High water forever bringing us down
I can t see the sand and it s running out
It s running out
It was only cirtances
But it s the difference
It gets in the way
No race is run in this direction
You can t break even
You can t even quit the game