I came from minnesota with a nail in my head
i said, "trust me", to a woman that i met
i held my only temple to this angel as i bled
i felt lucky when we found her angel bed
I dreamt that times had changed
i'm lost today
at night i'm on a highway
racing from the truth
a nail in my head
I came to california with a snake in my breast
i said, "trust me", to resistance that i met
i held her only temple to the thing in my chest
i felt lucky when the evening let us rest