There's no resting for the wicked
Imagine how tired I am
I prayed for warmth and peace
But some winters never end
In California burning
Old haunts and a new romance
In life we love
In death we dance
I get a little too high
I get a little too low
Take my hand
To the promised land
I want to make your dreams come true
I want to make your darkest dreams come true
Cherry kisses on the lips
And all gold grows under your rainbow
Can I just spend my life
Buried alive inside of you
In life we love
In death we dance
It's a long, long, long way to go
It's a cold, cold, cold road alone
Blue days
Black nights
Purple haze
White light
