In the Western Wind and the Sunrise

Sleepy little side streets
Softer than a heartbeat
Painted like a gentle
Western wind

Dandelion shoreline
It's never been the right time
Losing in the bright lights
Once again

The crops are in
We're here again
And the western wind
And the sunrise

Haven't slept in three days
Rolling down the freeway
Encouraging the wrong way
All the time

Decompression holding
Bottled it and sold it
You tell it like you told it
Way back when

Remember when
We tended it?
And the western wind
And the sunrise