Into a dream I took a turn and promised to return. The way we were, the way we met, the way I lit your cigarette. The way it trailed into a stream and lay down between.
Well, goodbye Southern spy. I've come to love you in the light. Always staring in the void. Have your eyes all been destroyed?. All these digging little hands.
Well, she tossed all night like a raging sea. Woke up and climbed from the suicide machine. . With her Spanish candles and her Persian poems. Struck on the rocks and sighed Opus 40 stoned.
You don't need much money to ride the silver train. Just enough to keep yourself from sleeping in the rain. Satellites are chasing silver clouds away.
Well, I got us on a highway, I got us in a car. Got us going faster than we've ever gone before. I got us on a highway, I got us in a car. Got us going faster than we've ever gone before.