Cal

At a dive on the hill with Noah He's a friend I'll take to the end Sipping beers talking records and women And the hours wasted on them Start thinking about a girl from Ohio And the night she showed me some skin Fell asleep on the floor of her bedroom Though her sheets were calling me in Cal I know we haven't talked in a while I haven't seen your face in three years Somehow it's hard to pick up the dial It's so easy to disappear Cal Drove that long road up the mountain In the town where we gave up the ghost Got as far along as your doorstep Before my conscious told me to go Cal