At the edge of the world still I suffer
At the edge of the world still I care
At the edge of the world still I suffer
At the edge of the world still I care - still I care - still I care
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
What's on your mind?
You're left behind
I'm going blind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
You're left behind
What's on your mind?
I'm going blind
At the edge of the world still I suffer
At the edge of the world still I care
At the edge of the world still I suffer
At the edge of the world still I care - still I care - still I care
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
What's on your mind?
I'm going blind
You're left behind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
Every time I leave you behind
I try not to guess what's on your mind
You're left behind
What's on your mind?
I'm going blind
Winged Wheel anchor their Space Age grooves in rock, the muscle of drum and bass and guitar undergirding wild flights of fancy. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 3, 2024