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...
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....