Lost Weekend

Fools take a ride
Pacific Heights the falls and the slide
Historic blues
Cover up all the bad news, bad news
Cabrillo Way
Keep the inner dragons at bay
Tolls underpaid
Slipping off this cliffs embrace
The streetlights
They don’t tell no lies
The guardrails keep us safe and dry
I won’t ever make it home
Just feel me go
The end is implied
The sand, the story, the wind, and the tides
I followed the moon
Just save face and take the balloon
Love knows the way
It’s easier tomorrow, today
Big Sur’s the place
Skipping nouns and the blame
The streetlights
They don’t tell no lies
The guardrails keep us safe and dry
I won’t ever make it home
Just feel me go
Feel me go