Bill Callahan
Held (Adrian Sherwood Reconstruction)
[Intro]
We're rolling...

[Verse 1]
For the first time in my life
I let myself be held, yeah, like a big old baby
Whoa, whoa (reverb)
I let the jets fly
Not wishing for their destruction
Orange and black
In a perfect blue sky

I lay back in the tall grass
I let the ants cover me

For the first time in my life
I am moving away

I..., I...., I..., woo