Lyrics Bill Callahan – Held
Text:
For the first time in my life
I let myself be held
Like a big old baby
I surrender
To your charity
I lay back in the tall grass
And let the ants cover me
I let the jets fly
I’m wishing for their destruction
Born to black in a perfect blue sky
For the first time in my life
I am moving away, moving away, moving away
From within the reach of me
And all the wild being held
Like a big old baby
Waouh!
Album
Bill Callahan – Bill Callahan - Knock Knock
Bill Callahan – Left Only With Love
Bill Callahan – I Could Drive Forever
Bill Callahan – Hit The Ground Running
Bill Callahan – Sweet Treat
Bill Callahan – Teenage Spaceship
Bill Callahan – No Dancing
Bill Callahan – River Guard
Bill Callahan – Let’s Move To The Country
Bill Callahan – Cold–Blooded Old Times
Bill Callahan – Held