| Ani DiFranco - Recoil | |
| Come home and my guitar | |
| Has nothin to say to me | |
| I recoil from all my friends | |
| And then I'm in misery | |
| Been so long since I've been held | |
| Really since I was his | |
| Probably just need to be held | |
| That's probably all it is | |
| Course, then I think of my dad | |
| Who time travels mostly now | |
| Back to when he was free | |
| And holding out hope somehow | |
| Who sits all day in a line | |
| Of wheelchairs against a wall | |
| Inventing ways to play out time | |
| Like us all | |
| Like us all | |
| To all the people out there tonight | |
| Who are comforting themselves | |
| If you should happen to see my light | |
| You can stop and ring my bell | |
| I'm just sittin here in this sty | |
| Strewn with half written songs | |
| Taking one breath at a time | |
| Nothin much going on | |
| Nothin much going on | |
| Little flashing zero | |
| On my answering machine | |
| Rats scratching at my brain | |
| Brain shuffling its feet | |
| Yes I have my father's heart | |
| It may or may not keep on trying | |
| Can't really tell you what it is | |
| Keeps me this side of that dark line | |
| But I'm not there to take care of him | |
| And I'm not here to take care of me | |
| I'm going outside to watch the house burn down | |
| Across the street | |
| I'm going outside to watch the house burn down | |
| Across the street | |
| To all the people out there tonight | |
| Who are comforting themselves | |
| If you should happen to see my light | |
| You can stop and ring my bell | |
| I'm just sitting here in this sty | |
| Strewn with half written songs | |
| Taking one breath at a time | |
| Nothin much going on | |
| Nothin much going on |
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