I might compare lyrics
by The Mountain Goats
Wind through the wheat in the fields
Fields full of wheat this year
Sky turning white outside
You should see the view from here
I have been studying how I might compare
This prison where I live to something
Last of the cars long gone
Sleep on the roof all day
Warm in the cold spring sun
There will be the devil to pay
I have been studying how I might compare
I have been studying how I might compare
I have been studying how I might compare
This prison where I live to something