LOVE IS FOR THE FOOLISH AND NAÏVE WRAPPED IN DISBELIEF / HEADED FOR THE RUINS OF YOU & ME /
WE'RE BURNING OUT / TURN OUR LIGHTS TO DARK / THESE WORDS ARE KNIVES TO OUR BLEEDINGHEARTS.
lonely days in CALIFORNIA
where everyday is a big masquerade
in the hills i found a sign / that spells Y O U R N A M E
you only call when the sun sets
i only TOUCH you when the tide's high
SO GO LIGHT THAT CIGARETTE
I HOPE YOUR LUNGS CAN TAKE THE HEARTACHE