Things I Will Keep - Guided By Voices

Coded ancient, the crease

Unlock the timers

And strike the chimers

In my sleep

Grab the coat, steel the fleece

From behind the curtain

It will most certain

Ly bring peace

To those with countless numbers

No longer cold or hot, like

Things that I will keep

And hide them in my sleep

Dead even countless numbers

No longer cold or hot, like

Things that I will keep

And hide them in my sleep

Coded ancient, oh brightness

We shall see

Loaded up and at night when

We shall flee

Not to tread through the heavy life

Sink in the dream

On the right night

You’ll find her waiting

Selling things for cheap

The things that I will keep