Elliott Smith
Glamourine
It could happen to anyone, right here where you stand
It could burn huge circles in your backyard
Or leave your heart in your hand

Now I know
Now I know
There’s something for me
There’s something for me

No one believed Whitely Strieber
When he said they broke into his house at night
And made a hole in his brain
It don’t matter if it’s real or not
Anyway, it’s pretty fucking strange

Now I know
Now I know
There’s something for me
Therе’s something for me
Glamourine
Glamourinе
Glamourine
Glamourine
Now I know
Now I know
There’s something for me
There’s something for me