Letras:Ryan Adams. Strangers Almanac. Inn Town.

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parking lot. movie screen. i can't feel anything.
cigarette. beat up tv. i can't feel anything.

now that i'm
i'm in town.
i feel fine.
fine for now

hang around with the people i used to be.
hang around on a corner waiting to go, have a seat

now that i'm
i'm in town.
i feel fine.
fine for now

fifty cents, or a dollar three. i don't owe you anything.
spent a life on a heart that would rather not feel anything.
i can try. i can see. i can want it to be
i can laugh. i can feel. i can't see anything without dreaming

now that i'm
i'm in town

hang around with the people that we used to be
we hang around on a corner waiting to go have a seat
and i can try. i can see. i can want it to be
i can laugh. i can feel. i can't see anything that seems real
it's just like a dream.
i can feel. i can laugh. i can want it to still be real
it's a dream i've had. it's the last. now it seems.

now that i'm
i'm in town
i feel fine
fine for now