California dreamer
Tell me why did you go
I carved your ever
well into the desert you must go
so into the desert
In this house theres no aura
Theres no loss of love
[Boeckner]
Lost on a river our hearts beat regular time
Well
Language City is a bad, old place
We all know
Where eyeballs
In my head there's a city at night
Static gauge with
Darling please, let's get out of here
On a train to