Two hundred times I have led the way
Two hundred lives I have met you
Two hundred times I have followed you home
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to call the shots for you
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to be the one for you
Two hundred times I have led the way
Two hundred lives I have met you
Two hundred times I have followed you home
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to call the shots for you
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to be the one for you
Two hundred times I have led the way
Two hundred lives I have met you
Two hundred times I have followed you home
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to call the shots for you
And I'm tired - of fading in the background
And I'm trying - to be the one for you
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I walk alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
There was a time when I’d rather be going home solo
There was a time when I’d rather be going home solo
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
Behind the silver sun
I walk alone
I stand alone
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