Wilco - Magazine Called Sunset
Magazine Called Sunset
Wilco

Theress a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let


Me ever forget this impossible longing for you

Let's take a map across your pillow

And breathe the sky in through your window

I'll stay in the middle

And watch your books cave in

Oh, maybe you're my inspiration
Just lead me to some new sensation

I'll make a little guide
We can follow

Cause there's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let

Me ever forget this impossible longing for you


Or I'm a future fall out standing

In the present race I phantom

There's a magazine

There's a magazine

Oh there's a magazine
Oh yeah

Or I'm a future fall out standing

In the present race I phantom


There's a magazine
And a tape machine

That's everything


There's a magazine

And a tape machine

Oh yeahOh that's everything

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