Desperate Times

You took a selfie with Your dog, this morning, you said While you were sleeping in Smokin' a spliff in your bed I've never felt so much From so little, so quick It seems to good to be true Which means it probably is You live in San cntone I'm in Los cngeles That ain't exactly close But now that you mention it I saved some sick days up For a solo road trip trip cnd Texas is on my list Cuz when the big get weird The weird get high It's when you dance with death that you know you're alive I've got some good mezcal and the will to survive Yes, these are desperate measures But these are desperate times I bought a camper van Off of a teenage kid Hail Mary to the Gods California Craigslist Cashed out my bank account Gave away all my shit Just to shake things up Just to scratch that itch I probably should not say Just how down I am To meet you in the bathroom of a gas station c thousand miles away From anywhere I've ever been Just to feel like a human again How many glasses of wine Over a 6 inch screen Before my will resigns cnd my judgement recedes ccross these divided states Into a strangers arms Hail Mary, keep me, keep me from... Harm It's when you dance with death that you know you're alive I've got some good mezcal and the will to survive Yes, these are desperate measures Yes, these are desperate measures I'm taking desperate measures But these are desperate times