Paroles de The Future

I want to fall in love again I know where it will happen Along the California coast Where the ocean meets the mountains I can see the future Driving north a winding road I had a premonition A golden badge and rolling hills Living pointless station I can see the future Someday will the clouds blow away Watch me as the fall creeps in I wonder when I'll make it Stopping for the night somewhere The old hotel Arcada I can see the future