When you wake up feeling
At this piano filled with souls
Some strange purse
Stuffed nervous with gold
Can you be where you want to be
Walk down any street you can find
Look at any clock telling time
Sing some strange verse
For some strange song of vines
And you'll be where you want to be
I know I can't sing
Till she brings the song to life
And I blend with kings
I'd never change a thing
Who knows anything
I don't know
There are so many things
I must leave alone
Some strange person is calling you their home
Can you be where you want to be
Can you be where you want to be
Writer(s): Jeffrey Scot Tweedy
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