When I first came to see you I called it Houston street (like the city)
Could we meet? Show me all the things you see?
I´m one more here
Some old-timer pioneer
Who believes with shaken faith
I still have some cool
I could leave you here with your ´people´
If I´m a flag you´d not prefer to wave
You´re always in my head
You´re just what I wanted
I live in constant debt
To feel you, invented
When I first came to LA I met you the old fashioned way
Too drunk
Even worse, much too lonely
I´ll leave it there
A busted homesteader
Who believes in virgin grace
Somehow I´ll stay proud
Any dick can roll up in a suit
But only I would know what really moves you
You´re always in my head
You´re just what I wanted
I live in constant debt
To feel you, invented
There´s a cinematic end
I picture it just right
Having trouble with the right words
But you tell me with your eyes
There´s something good I miss
Something I cant´ find
Do you believe me now?
Can you see it in my eyes?
You´re always in my head
You´re just what I wanted
I live in constant debt
To feel you, invented