Albums · Studio
Time out of Mind
1997 · 11 tracks
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I’m sick of love, I wish I’d never met you
It’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there
I was born here and I’ll die here against my will
Tryin’ to get to heaven before they close the door
I could make you happy, make your dreams come true
I’m lost in the Highlands, over the hills and far away
I’m twenty miles out of town, in cold irons bound
When I was in Missouri, they would not let me be
I’m beginning to hear voices and there’s no one around