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Time Out of Mind sessions, Criteria studios, Miami FL - January 1997, album version
I'm walkin' through streets that are dead
Walkin', walkin' with you in my head.
My feet are so tired
My brain is so wired
And the clouds are weepin'.
Did i hear someone tell a lie?
Did i hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child
You destroyed me with a smile
While i was sleepin'.
I'm sick of love
That i'm in the thick of it.
This kind of love
I'm so sick of it.
I see, i see lovers in the meadow
I see, i see silhouettes in the window.
I'll watch them til they're gone
And they leave me hangin' on
To a shadow.
I'm sick of love
I hear the clock tick.
This kind of love
I'm love sick.
Sometimes the silence can be like thunder
Sometimes i wanna take to the road and plunder.
Could you ever be true?
I think of you
And i wonder.
I'm sick of love
I wish i'd never met you.
I'm sick of love
I'm tryin' to forget you.
Just don't know what to do
I'd give anythin' to
Be with you.
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