i remembered my password.
yes.


california
here we come


you can arrest me
baby i dont want to leave
lock me up, throw away the key

He’s a well-respected man of means
With a touch of slime in between
His lips as words he weaves
This wide-eyed fool already believes

I died in my dreams
what’s that supposed to mean?
got lost in the fire
i died in my dreams
reaching out for your hand
my fatal desire
