No One'S Moving On
Jeff Tweedy
4:17Night time, up in the air At the fair, where you wanted to go On the old slow ferris wheel Stopped at the top, where nothing looks real The stars started to spin When you looked at me, you said "We can still be friends Close your eyes, count to ten This is how it ends" Headlights in her eyes Butterfly tattoo Too-tight denim dress Just a mess, it's for the best When the stars start again Is this really happening? "We were never friends Close your eyes, count to ten This is how it ends" Close your eyes, count to ten This is how it ends