I can't fake it anymore. I'm tearing down these walls. Don't know why but it's more than a feeling. . I'm walking out the door. Ain't no sign at all. But I know that I'm not dreaming.
She came from London. She's wearing a Stones shirt. She's got a ticket to ride. She's got her tongue pierced. But said that it don't hurt. And now she's right by my side.
Puts on her black eyeshadow. Turns up the volume on her stereo. Yeah she's looking fine. Wishing she was mine. First she's heading to the boulevard. Crusin' up like a movie star.
Those three words. You hid 'em for a rainy day. Let them out. Break the lock right off the safe. Don't you know. You dont have to be afraid. You're unsure.
I'm going to California. turn the corner turn the key. unlock the secret garden. and throw away the key. Don't care how long it takes me. don't care what I have to do.