Escape the eastern coast
From worn out attitudes
You hitched a Greyhound west
To find an altered mood
Inside your
Pretty dress
Worn out motorcycle boots and
Haute distress
Hope you're finding something good 'Cause
Holding on to my head
I think I'm starting to see
When the sun shines bright
I find here at the red door
How fing lonely can be
Without you
Here in Bend
Here where the fog is lifting
While I hit 'send'
And you're your Chevy shifting
While
Holding on to your head
You say you're starting to see
'Cause the sunshine
And you inside you blue cloud
Find just how sad it can be
Who's to blame?
When it's late
And your veins cave in
Lying here
In you arms
And wondering why why why why?
I moved from west to south
To find the Southern Cross
They say a rolling stone
Don't gather any moss
And so I
Make my way
As you work to make the money
I'm in Dodge
And you're still where it's sunny
So
I find here inside my head
That this is how it should be
While the sun shines
Maybe before we get old
We'll find out who we can be