would be
a sight for sore eyes
to the blind
it would be awfully majestic
the most beautiful thing
that they ever had seen
it would cause such surprise
making all their minds positively electric
and then how could anyone tell them
that some things are not what they seem?
i hear
a sly voice telling them
"it's been a good year for the roses
already
so these days I keep it steady
on the regular already"
i listen in disbelief
thinking this must be a dream
oh life could be a dream
if I forget to set the alarm
and sleep on through the end
Don’t remind me
lucidly I gasp
as The Red Sandstone falls
right smack on top of Sedona Arabelle
John Ford told her after
"won't you hop on in?"
and the Stagecoach baby
it took her for a spin
oh the road to Hell is paved with cruel intention
if it's not nuclear war
it's gonna be a divine intervention
well hey Little Hollywood
you're gone but you're not forgot
you got the cash but your credit's no good
you flipped the script
you shot the plot
and I remember
i remember when the neon used to burn
so bright and pink
a misty night kind of pink
and if you’re searching the mist
for a point
well you’ve probably missed it
there was never anything there
in the first place
Nov 22, 2025
Nov 22, 2025 at 11:28 PM UTC
would be
a sight for sore eyes
to the blind
it would be awfully majestic
the most beautiful thing
that they ever had seen
it would cause such surprise
making all their minds positively electric
and then how could anyone tell them
that some things are not what they seem?
i hear
a sly voice telling them
"it's been a good year for the roses
already
so these days I keep it steady
on the regular already"
i listen in disbelief
thinking this must be a dream
oh life could be a dream
if I forget to set the alarm
and sleep on through the end
Don’t remind me
lucidly I gasp
as The Red Sandstone falls
right smack on top of Sedona Arabelle
John Ford told her after
"won't you hop on in?"
and the Stagecoach baby
it took her for a spin
oh the road to Hell is paved with cruel intention
if it's not nuclear war
it's gonna be a divine intervention
well hey Little Hollywood
you're gone but you're not forgot
you got the cash but your credit's no good
you flipped the script
you shot the plot
and I remember
i remember when the neon used to burn
so bright and pink
a misty night kind of pink
and if you’re searching the mist
for a point
well you’ve probably missed it
there was never anything there
in the first place
