HIGHLANDS

A continent it seems between us, absinthe eyes dim memory. Is memory all I own of our idylls no one else could see?

How long in the Highlands will you roam? Think you can come down and save me? In the City of Angels I knew you so well. See to me, my drive-by baby.

Hey ashen rider, former virgins adorn your backseat boulevards and finger rings and coins and chains and diamond whores and dollar stores.

How long in the Highlands will you roam? Think you can come down and save me? In the City of Angels I knew you so well. See to me, my drive-by baby.

My bed afire with our desire, I had to run out from the room. Strange men gave me shelter, drove me to Laguna after noon.

How long in the Highlands will you roam? Think you can come down and save me? In the City of Angels I knew you so well. Stay with me, my drive-by baby.