When You Wake up Feeling Old - Wilco

When you wake up, feeling old

This piano filled with souls

Some strange purse stuffed nervous with gold

Can you be where you want to be

Walk down any street you can find

Look at any clock telling time

Sing some strange verse

From some strange song of mine

And you’ll be where you want to be

I know I can’t sing

Until she brings the song to life

And I’d blend with kings

Would never change a thing

Who knows anything, I don’t know

There are so many things

I must leave alone

Some strange person is calling you their home

Can you be where you want to be

Can you be, where you want to be

Can you be, where you want to be

Can you be, where you want to be