Comet Gain - Books Of California lyrics

All these words I wrote Those books were mine From shattered avenues Lost silver shine "You can't catch d**h" wrote my baby girl But I'd left that street And I'd left the world Books of California The library is my cemetery A perfect place for my words to still sleep Blue sky under ice cream clouds A hawkline monster still dreams out loud for Books of California These words I wrote Those dreams of mine Of bottles drunk and city lights And in Oregon I wrote goodbye waves So the wind would blow my words away Books of California