Morro Bay

It's almost dawn

She walks down Market Street alone

Some drunken johns

Left bruises on her arms

This ice cold world

Gas station bathroom roadside girl

Fluorescent stalls

With gang graffiti on the walls

But maybe one day

Some clear blue Sunday

She'll meet a guy who wants to stay

Someone who loves her

Kisses and hugs her

Along the shores of Morro Bay

The highway home

Back to the sky where we belong

It feels so long

When you're on your own

But maybe one day...