Ballad of the Broken Seas

If we're good (???) for dusty highways and such Be alright to look her up The faded priestess of the highways and crutch Calling when you're down on luck By the disused railroad road station you go To the house of dirty pearl Her existential situatio

Little girl have I told you How you light up my life? Come and lay down beside me Come and thrill me tonight Do you wanna? I'm not saying I love you I won't say I'll be true There's a crimson bird flying When I go down on you I'm so weary and lonesom