Fool enough to almost be it
And cool enough to not quite see it
And old enough to always feel this
Always old, I’ll always feel this
No more promise no more sorrow
No longer will I follow
Can anybody hear me?
I just want to be me
When I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I will
Listened to it on the ride to work this morning and wanted top throw my arms up. Forgot how good it sounded, especially on a beautiful morning.
Pumpkins in 1993 - arguably at their best, or close to it.