“In the autumn

I went to Mendota

There were horses

In the bathroom

Of a barbecue shack

Drove your grandma

All the way to L.A.

She was quiet

But she asked you

Things in Farsi

California Superbloom

Opium Rush

I'm not a betting man

But I went to the horse race

Bet on evergreen

And drank champagne

By your side

You'd wear that perfume

That doesn't make me react

Sometimes I need

To clear my throat

When people walk by

California Superbloom

California Superbloom

Opium rush”

“As crickets chirp

And lightning bugs

Guide you home

From the adventure

You feel a pull

Out of sorts

And down a hill

The wolves descend

And I can't control myself

I can't control myself

Down a hill the wolves descend

And I can't control what I do

And I can't control what I do”

“I heard a sound

And I froze

I feel a ghost

History in these walls

And im keeping calm

You say

While everything is in

Disarray

And im drowning out

Drowning out the noise

until youre everything to me

The apple of

Apple of my eye to infinity

Infinity

Playing on repeat

And I look around to see

The focus shift away from me

As it used to be

To infinity”

“Aching from now on

What I'm searching for

And the second that I stop

See the world at large

Aching from now on

Is it ego death

Is it ego death

I'm turning castles

Into sand

And my heart is made

Of splitting stones

(Oh no)

Are you moving the earth

Are you moving the earth

I am feeling big

Are you moving the earth”

You can hold me with a warm embrace

You can hide your little legs in mine

You can ask me if I belong in the house

This pile of sticks and stones

Memory Machine

I’d give it up, all of it for you

Be the man who marched, for the truth

You can tell me what happens next

You can hold me with a warm embrace

In the memory machine ”

“Chrome garage

I might be quicksilver

Puddle at the table

Inside a house of cards

Tomorrow is a blessing

I can learn to love it

Chrome Cars

A hundred years away

Chrome Cars

In a chrome garage

I dont want discussion

She might just be golden ”

“I drank the tea

Straight from the source

Juniper leaves

Bird in the sand

Straight from the sea

Out if its sorts

It's glorious

It's Glorious

Whatever you say

Whatever you say

Whatever you say

Whatever you say”

“At the end of the line

The mirage disappears

And you might ask yourself

What am I doing here

And you walk the street in traffic

Proof that nothing matters

While the whistling sound of engines

Are screaming for attention

Like somebody look at me

And you feel weak

That's okay

At the end of the line

And you might ask yourself

Mirage... Disappears”