Sausalito-Conor Oberst

[00:12.21]Hair blowing in the hot wind, [00:15.20]time hanging from a clothespin. [00:17.96]There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna heal. [00:22.51] [00:24.01]I smell the leather of your new car, [00:26.63] [00:27.25]drive through the desert after nightfall. [00:30.06]Sleep on the shoulder, keep the stars all to ourselves. [00:35.21] [00:39.28]The kind of love that makes my back hurt; [00:42.83]Wearin' nothing but a t-shirt. [00:45.58]She's turning over on a mattress made of air. [00:50.13] [00:51.58]I close my eyes, I see a staircase, [00:55.06]leading upwards into blank space. [00:57.11] [00:57.92]All of creation makes a sound too soft to hear. [01:02.04] [01:04.54]So I remain between her legs, [01:10.34]sheltered from all my fears. [01:14.58] [01:16.70]While bikers glide by highway shrines, [01:22.51]where pilgrims disappear. [01:26.71] [01:30.89]Know that trouble's been your good friend. [01:33.84]Catch your company on the weekend. [01:36.77]Catch your company even once your mind was made. [01:41.76] [01:42.95]You said, 'It's over and it's finished.' [01:46.26]And a headache's all you left with. [01:49.16]We're no different: I've got debts I'd like to pay. [01:54.09] [01:58.39]We should move to Sausalito, [02:01.34]Living's easy on a house boat. [02:04.46]Let the motion rock us back and forth to sleep. [02:09.01] [02:10.69]And in the morning when the sun rise [02:15.74]Look in the water, see the blue sky. [02:17.18]As if heaven has been laid there at our feet. [02:21.55] [02:23.42]So we remain between these waves, [02:28.22]sheltered for all our years. [02:34.30] [02:35.74]While bikers glide by highway shrines, [02:41.36] [02:41.92]Where pilgrims disappear. [02:46.23] [02:48.29]Where time takes icebergs, [02:51.72]Where fields burn westward,