Galaxie (2002 Digital Remaster / 24 Bit Mastering)

Is this the place that I want to be?

Is it you I wanna see?

Holding on, hold it high

Show me everything

And you're leaving me

Yeah, you're leaving me

You're leaving me with a hated identity

But I keep on a-comin' here

I'm standing in this state

And I'm never really sure

If you'll take what I'm saying the right way

But I'm not appalled or afraid, verbal pocket play

Is as discreet as I can muster up to be

Because the Cadillac that's sittin' in the back, it isn't me

Oh, no, no, no, it isn't me

I'm more at home in my Galaxie

Oh, yeah

Can I do the things I wanna do

That I don't do because of you?

And I'll take a left, and I'll second guess

Into a total mess

And you're leaving me

Yeah, you're leaving me

You're leaving me with a hated identity

But I keep on a-comin' here

I'm standing in this state

And I'm always reassured

The situation's getting carried away

But I'm not appalled or afraid, verbal pocket play

Is as discreet as I can muster up to be

Because the Cadillac that's sittin' in the back, it isn't me

Oh, no, no, no, it isn't me

Oh, no, no, no, it isn't me

No, it isn't me, no it isn't me, no it isn't me

Oh no, it isn't me, no, it isn't me in my Galaxie

Listen, man, I got the window open

Hear the cats?

Listen