joshua tree
let me drive you to the desert I’ll show you around
speeding down route 62 I’ll be your lucky charm
the four wheeler breaks down at joshua tree
where tarantulas come outside for souls to reap
sun sets below the seductive desert curves
two damaged goods walking alone on earth
buckle up this is a one way ride
no hitchhiking at the stop signs
vultures awaiting at cobwebbed diners
liquor bottles hurled at misfit lovers
sand in my hair shooting stars at your feet
i kneel down and pick em up slowly
you look like a vision in the pale moonlight
my mind wanders to the ocean as I gaze in your eyes
you’re heart is mine to forever keep
how often do you reckon two souls meet