Vic Chesnutt — Independence Day lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Independence Day" by Vic Chesnutt.
Lyrics
Future stepped into by field and turned it into an empire
Forefathers where are you now?
Your dust is settling on my furniture
I stepped out of a cloud and the ditch is close
I mean the ditch is closing in
Hemingway did your fat little self justice
So here’s to you you articulate dead fisherman
What if I said I love you and need your guidance to help me through the
obstacles?
Would you say I am too wordy and then would you laugh?
What if I said I’m under the glass untouchable as the document itself?
Would you say OK and that you never even considered me?
Independence day, I never knew it would be so symbolic