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A Magazine Called Sunset (The Unified Theory of Everything Version) - Wilco
Lyrics by:Jeff Tweedy/Wilco
There's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Let's take a map across your pillow
Breathe the sky in through your window
I'll stay in the riddle and watch your books cave in
'Cause maybe you're my inspiration
Just lead me to some new sensation
I'll make a little guide they can call our own
'Cause there's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't ever let
Me forget this impossible longing I have for you
I'm a future fallout standing
In the present erase our phantom
There's a magazine and a tape machine
Oh that's everything oh yeah
Oh I'm a future fallout standing
In the present erase our phantom
Oh there's a magazine
And a tape machine
Oh that's everything
Oh there's a magazine
And a tape machine
Oh that's everything oh yeah
It won't ever ever ever
Let me forget
This impossible longing I have for you