Song | Uncle Wally |
Artist | Umphrey's McGee |
Album | Charleston |
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Leave it on, a note to pass | |
Often untold | |
The only thing we've clung to | |
Is not our own | |
Leaving on, remove the path | |
The plot is then sold | |
The only thing we've clung to | |
Is not our own | |
And I can tell left from right | |
I needn't be warned | |
And every time I round the corner | |
I'll remember that | |
Opposite's next in line | |
No clearer in form | |
What option did I have? |