Sunken Treasure Lyrics - Being There - Wilco

There's rows and rows of houses 

With windows painted blue 

With the light from a TV 

Running parallel to you 

But there is no sunken treasure 

Rumored to be 

Wrapped inside my ribs 

In a sea black with ink 

I am so 

Out of tune 

With you 

I am so out of tune 

With you 

If I had a mountain 

I'd try to fold it over 

If I had a boat (probably roll over) 

You know I'd probably roll over (leave it on the shore) 

And I leave it on the shore (leave it for somebody) 

I'd leave it for somebody 

Surely there's somebody 

Who needs it more than me 

I am so 

Out of tune 

With you 

I am so out of tune 

With you 

For all the leaves will burn 

In autumn fires and then return 

For all the fires we burn 

All will return 

Music is my savior 

I was maimed by rock and roll 

I was maimed by rock and roll 

I was tamed by rock and roll 

I got my name from rock and roll