Wired
by BOB DYLAN
The romance that was given the beauty.
Endlessness of innocence...
Like wildflowers in an empty espace,
All gone now...Washed away...
Endlessness of innocence...
Like wildflowers in an empty espace,
All gone now...Washed away...
I am wired to the sound to protect myself...
Everything I ever loved, taken by storm...
LOST MYSELF IN MUSIC...
FOUND MYSELF A HOME...
...WIRED... I'M HOME....
Everything I ever loved, taken by storm...
LOST MYSELF IN MUSIC...
FOUND MYSELF A HOME...
...WIRED... I'M HOME....