Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Daniel Johnston
Love, I know what I want
And I know what it should be
Know what it could be, yeah
Now, down and out
Like a flower that's wilted
A tower to be rebuilded
Sad, sad and alone
Like a pebble in the desert
Buried in the ground
Love, sweet and fun
This I feel would
Someday be mine
Love, soft and real
Something I can feel
Something that is kind