Sleepy little side streets
Softer than a heartbeat
Painted like a gentle western wind
Dandelion shoreline
It's never been the right time
Lose it in the bright lights once again
The crops are in
We're here again
In the western wind and the sunrise
Haven't slept in three days
Rolling down the freeway
Encouraging the wrong ways all the time
Decompression holding
Bought it like I sold it
You tell it like you told it way back when
Remember when
We turned it in
In the western wind and the sunrise