Ghosts of Mulholland

Sleep, my love, and you’ll find the sun’s
Coming up so brightly
On the streets of Los Angeles
Sleep, in the land of the midnight suns
And let it guide you
To the morning
Ghosts of Mulholland
What do you want from me?
(Take the wheel, can’t you see?)
Ghosts of Mulholland
Come talk to me (Talk to me)
Take the wheel, can’t you see
You’re taking me over
The way that you’re taking me over
Taking me out for a drive
Speak to me, show me a sign
I got nowhere to go
And I ain’t living right
When I was young, I just wanted to be loved
I would follow you to the sea
If you would have me
Ghosts of Mulholland
What do you want from me?
(Take the wheel, can’t you see?)
Ghosts of Mulholland
Come talk to me (Talk to me)
Take the wheel, can’t you see
You’re taking me over
The way that you’re taking me over
Taking me out for a drive
Taking me out for a drive