Opaline - Jeff Tweedy

I hear the police outside my window

I can hear them talking on their radios

Well, I keep my head underneath my pillow

Pray that they’re gonna leave me alone

O’Opaline

Make believe that you still love me

O’Opaline

It’s hard to see reality

When you’ve got no love at all

There’s nothing worse than a hearse driving slow

Out on the tollway, stopping at the tolls

No change, no E-Z Pass, what a way to go

There’s nothing worse than a hearse driving slow

O’Opalin

Make believ that you still love me

O’Opaline

It’s hard to see reality

When you’ve got no love at all

I’d like to find out why she had to go

My heart wants what a heart can’t control

Now I hang in the air as the light gets cold

And I hide in her shadows

Welcome her home

O’Opaline

Make believe that you still love me

O’Opaline

It’s hard to see reality

When you’ve got no love at all