Kimberly Glide Lyrics - The Futurist - Robert Downey Jr.

Vacation, holiday 

A strange way to save a family 

I sat beside this brother's pride 

For the last ride 

Nosedive, hellfire 

My lifeline didn't survive 

Blind rage set the stage to say 

I'll never love again 

Kimberly glides 

In the arms of cactus angels 

Mayan big shots float around 

Guess this is her home now 

You mistook me for a man who understands 

Things of godless, heartless, pitiful nature 

Hell, I just settled in for the winter 

Four, five and seventeen 

Still struggle with the meaning 

It's a straight groove, I'm a man now 

Turned out okay, perfect somehow 

It's a love-hate in L.A.tely 

Wanna glide but in a different way today 

Drop to knee, pray deep, hope I meet my 

Kimmy decides 

She is down for a rare reunion 

She jets a path north, past the pitiful port 

Of sandy sunny San Diego 

All those years, out of reach 

There's Manhattan Beach now 

Ahead on the right now 

Salvation, Holy day 

My heart skips, jumps beats, I see a face 

Sister God gave me and took away 

Floating off my balcony in Del Rey 

Good God, good God 

Kimmy just smiles, wants to stay forever 

I'd have her but we know that's just a word 

We wish we'd never heard when we're together 

Says she must return, must return to cactus angels