Standing O

Wilco

How can you tell 
You're under a spell 
You're compromised 
You're miles away 
Slow 

How can you know 
When you're aiming low 
There's nothing in your heart 
Don't feel it in your soul 
No standing O O O 

Maybe you've noticed I'm ashamed 
Of anything that I've done 
Maybe you've noticed that I'm not the same 
As almost anyone 

Why can't you see 
You look funny to me 
You trip and fall 
I catch it all 

How can you know 
When you're aiming low 
You're curling up 
You're crawling now 
No standing O O O 

Maybe you're saying no this time 
Dance right around my bones 
It's okay. I'll be fine 
I won't follow you home 

Instead I turn my mood on a dime 
I'm finally off my back 
I come from a long, long line 
I mope and I cry and attack 

How can you tell 
You're under my spell 
Compromised 
Miles away 
No standing O O O 

Maybe you've noticed I'm not afraid 
Of everything that I've done 
Maybe you've noticed I'm not the same 
As almost anyone 

Instead turn my mood on a dime 
I'm finally off of my back 
I come from a long, long line 
I mope and I cry and attack 

How can you tell 
How can you tell