Motion Suggests Itself - Pavement

I traced my family lines

It ends up with a wave of passing grainy days

Forgetting she’s away

Here’s the straight and narrow

Brought my wheelbarrow and it’s filled with the lies and the dirt and the hurt

But I won’t need someone to let me be

I won’t need someone to let me be

I bought the cotton threads

And the voice could soothe you

Captivate your senses like a ginger ale rain

Bones they got the marrow, curse the tainted pharaohs

Take off!

Expect fun, you might learn how it runs

But I won’t need someone to let me be

No, I won’t need someone to let me be

No, I won’t need someone to let me be

No, I won’t need someone to let me go

Let me be