Drive through the desert after nightfall
There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna heal
Where pilgrims disappear
Look in the water, see the blue sky
Smell the leather of your new car
We're no different, I've got debts I'd like to pay
Where fields burn westward
While bikers glide by highway shrines
In the morning when the sun rise
We should move to Sausalito
Leading upwards into blank space
All of creation makes a sound too soft to hear
The kind of love that makes my back hurt

Where pilgrims disappear
Let the ocean rock us back and forth to sleep
As if heaven has been laid there at our feet
Living's easy on a house boat

I close my eyes, I see a staircase
You said, it's over and it's finished
So we remain between these waves
Catch your company on the weekends

Sheltered from all my fears
Where time takes icebergs
I know that trouble's been your good friend
She's turning over on a mattress made of air
Catch your company even once your mind was made

Now a headache's all you left with
Sheltered for all our years
Where pilgrims disappear
Sleep on the shoulder, keep the stars all to ourselves
While bikers glide by highway shrines
So I remain between her legs
Wearing nothing but a T-shirt