and so I'll catch the next train ride a buzz to Tuscan, AZ where everything looks the same except the sunrise, which always changes your mind, into gold! and although it's been sold, you can still reattain coaxed and waxed, old souls We're estranged
and when it rose that's when I knew I'd always sing of you sea swept over me covered me in hopeless romanticities when it rose, I knew
I smoke my last cigarette Fill my lungs with regret and lunacies an inescapable dream I always knew it'd just be me leaning against the door of an old Chevy praying the heat won't **** me but secretly hoping so I feel it burning through the soles of my feet something that was just meant to be but the king knows his place and I've no say