I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one aroundNow I'm all used up and I feel so turned-aroundI went to church on Sunday and she passed byAnd my love for her is taking such a long time to dieGod, I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mistIt's almost like, almost like I don't existI'm 20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
From 1997's Time Out of Mind album. This live version is superior to the album cut. I enjoy seeing how Dylan manages to look ill at ease and like Mr Cool at the same time. That is one tight band backing him up.
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