Greyhound

So, I'm going away again

Didn't hear the phone, too busy singing

San Fran, I'm home, California knows

And I'll be a while now, it's a love-hate feeling

But are we in a dreamland, or is this just pretend?

Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends

Something sweet, unknown, I think I've found my home

They said romance was dead

Sick as hell

Hotel room

Tiki bar

Again, again

Say that I'd kill to be in bed with you

Wrap me up in déjà vu

It's no surprise that I would pine for the dead

But are we in a dreamland, or is this just pretend?

Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends

Something sweet unknown, I think I've found my home

They said romance was dead

And it felt just like a dreamland, and I thought as much

We were riding like a greyhound, am I out of touch?

But I felt some purpose on this travelling circus

I think romance is best, oh