Wilco Born Alone lyrics

I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel
Ferry Faust it crossed a void
I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
Spit and swallowed opioid

I am the driver at the wheel of the order
Marching circles at the gate
My eyes have seen the fury so flattered by fate

Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse [Incomprehensible]
Subtract the silence of myself
I would rather choose a million mind of mystery
Be just the rigor for my health

I wonder why strange rhymes overpowering

Toss the chimneys in the sea
I believe I've seen the finger to hide extremity

Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
Sadness is my luxury
Will you wear the torn? The cold come before I die
More aware of it than me

Without the glowing stone
The kids are unabashed, loneliness postponed
My eyes deceiving glory
I was born to die alone, alone