Hitched a ride with a c**aine man, slept on the floor of the back of his Sedan
And we sang some tunes in every key so low, cla**ic rock n' roll for one and a
Half souls, yeah. I hopped off for a coast bound train, played my cash for a
Roof in the rain. Fell in love with being alone, and I made love to a few empty
Souls. They all returned the favors. You can't fall in love with
Inconsistencies. Yeah, you can't fall in love with me. I was going by a
Different name, a Western call fit for a different place. Found myself between
The bay and the coast, a strip of land made of gamblers and lust. So I rode it
Out on a parasail, I kissed Australia and did not tell. There are some things
That you may never know about me, there are some things that I just won't show
You, there are some places we will never go. You can't fall in love with
Inconsistencies. Yeah, you can't fall in love with me. So I left the key by
The door, so you can hang it around someone else's neck, someone who'll use it
More. And I left the candle burning, I left it lit, so you can blow it out when
You find someone else, someone who's worth it. Hitched a ride with a c**aine
Man