I was Cleopatra, I was young and an actress. When you knelt by my mattress, and asked for my hand. But I was sad you asked it, as I laid in a black dress.
When you left this town, with your windows down. And the wilderness inside. . Let the exits pass, all the tar and glass. 'Til the road and sky align. .
When you left this town, with your windows down. And the wilderness inside. . Let the exits pass, all the tar and glass. 'Til the road and sky align. .