and i finally realized the greatness of these lyrics:
you own me
there’s nothing you can do
you own me
lucky youyou clean yourself to meet
the man who isn’t me
you’re putting on a shirt
a shirt i’ll never see
the letter’s in your coat
but no one’s in your head
cause you’re too smart to remember
you’re too smart
lucky you
the national, “lucky you (daytrotter session)”
i’m beginning to look at creation in my own light.