Hair blowing in the hot wind Time hanging from a clothes pin There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna help Smell the leather of your new car Drive through the desert after night fall Sleep on the shoulder keep the stars all to ourselves The kinda love that makes my back hurt Wearing nothing but a t-shirt She's turning over on a mattress made of air I close my eyes I see a stair case Leading upwards into blank space All of creation makes a sound too soft to hear So I remain between her legs Sheltered from all my fears While bikers glide by highway shrines Where pilgrims disappear I know that trouble's been your good friend Keep you company on the weekends Keep you company even once your mind was made Said it's over and it's finished Now a headache is all you're left with We're no different I got debts I'd like to pay We should move to Sausalito Living's easy on a house boat Let the ocean rock us back and forth to sleep In the morning with the sunrise Look in the water see the blue sky As if heaven has been laid there at our feet So we remain between these waves Sheltered for all our years While bikers glide by highway shrines Where pilgrims disappear Where time takes icebergs Where fields burn westward Where pilgrims disappear