Tekst piosenki:
Swapping small talk and exchanging dreams
In a poet's bed outside of Silver City
Now I'm measuring my dollars in LA drinks
Wondering how to do bigger things
I see you zoning out at a pinball machine
And I catch your eye and say
If you're going my way
It would be all right
To tell me just one lie
But make it for all time
Suspended in a dystopia
Amplified by an algorithm
But now I'm driving through the redwood trees
Got two Thelmas to my Louise
At the end of the night when the strangers leave
I catch your eye and say
If you're going my way
It would be all right
To tell me just one lie
But make it for all time