Lirieke: Go Rydell. The Golden Age. The Golden Age.

I blend these colors and shades
Paint only the simple things and spend my time regurgitating lines
Spewing them out my insides
I swear it?s only these few practiced words I?m good at and now I?m
Tongue tied again
I?ve been trying to remember those nights
When all I had was $1.75 and the gaslight was screaming at me
I never saw the sunset in the west but it?s all the same
And if I could spend one more minute with you I wouldn?t do it again
I won?t do it again because when you?re on that plane
I?m not seated, I?m not sitting next to you.
Remember when I said, ?California isn?t safe enough for the two of us?
She says ?The earth will eat us all into the bay?
And that?s what she said, so face it