Take me back to California
To those crystal neon signs
And the traveling sensation,
I’m blinded by the light
There are eyes in every corner
Blow your brains and rise a smile
There are coats of many colors
Flying high up in the sky
Oh, won’t you come round my way?
For some conversation, please
Won’t you come round my way?
It’s a conversation piece
Look at all these shattered faces
They all look so out of place
They’ve got nothing left to live for
They’ll be dead before they wake
I’d love to know just what you’re thinking
Tell me what I ought to do
I will never leave lonely,
You’re the one I’m running to
Get me out of California
Take me out into the blue
We could make it out together
To the place that’s calling you
Won’t you come round my way?
For some conversation, please
Won’t you come round my way?
It’s a conversation piece
Oh, won’t you come round my way?
For some conversation, please
Oh, won’t you come round my way?
For some conversation, please
Oh, won’t you come round my way?
It’s a conversation piece
[From the album WALLS]