i used to (dixon retouch)

I used to dance alone of my own volition

I used to wait all night for the rock transmissions

So where'd you go

You led me far away

And let me go

Let me go

I used to see your hands in their weird positions

Used to like your hair when you'd watch musicians

You said we'd know

Yeah we'd know

But that's all wrong

That's all gone

You made me throw up hands at my own traditions

And then you'd have a laugh at my inhibitions

Oh sure we're talking tough

Yeah we're talking tough

Yeah we're talking tough

Put on Suburban Lawns

In prone positions

Here we go

You led me far away

And let me go

I'm never far away

Here we go

Yeah we know

But that's all wrong

That's all wrong

I'm still trying to wake up

I'm still trying to wake up

I'm still trying to wake up

Now's your time to wake up

I'm still trying to wake up

I'm still trying to wake up

I'm still trying to wake up

Now's your time to wake up