American dream, where are you?
I don’t know what I’m looking for
I hear you all the moment more
The wind humming gold rush
But I’m staring at a sea of stormy clouds
I’m reading tea leaves in the diner
They’re telling me I’ll make
do for it
feel spare on train
That’s heading straight the
cereal
I’ll be Hollywood
I’ll sleep edibles
melt heart, promise me
of free
grocery on horseback
Steely eyes, 10-gallon hat
Pink revolver a
Have I here
feel is what owed
feed star-spangled cereal
I’ll your feature
I’ll beauty edibles
And melt into your frozen heart, promise
There’s still in the the
There’s hope of the free
wanna believe
me star-spangled cereal
be Hollywood feature girl
sleep
And into poison heart, lucky me
sun the land of the free