Valentine, Texas

Let’s step carefully into the dark
Once we’re in, I’ll remember my way around

Who will I be tonight?
Who will I become tonight?

I’ll show you who my sweetheart’s never met
Wet teeth, shining eyes glimmering by a fire

Let’s drive out to where dust devils are made
By dancing ghosts as they kick up clouds of sand

Where clouds look like mountains
Clouds look like mountains

Let me watch those mountains from underneath
And maybe they’ll finally float off of me