Lyrics:My Lone Constellation
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| My Lone Constellation |
| By: They Might Be Giants |
| Year: 1990 |
I lay my head on the railroad track Look at the sky all dressed in black Your train is gone, won't be coming back My lone constellation rides across the sky No cigar, no lady on his arm Just a guy made from dots and lines Just a guy made from dots and lines You city lights, there's nothing there The real star - nothing's there My lone constellation rides across the sky No cigar, no lady on his arm Just a guy made from dots and lines Just a guy made from dots and lines |
