LAX - Conor Oberst

I’ll pick you up, just tell me when you land

It’s raining in LA and everyone’s gone mad

I’d love to take you to the desert but you hate making plans

I’ll pick you up, just tell me when you land

Now all my songs, they’re sounding out of tune

The ocean’s just a trinket, a gift from me to you

I wanna sing your praises cause you been feeling blue

But all my songs are sounding out of tune

You’re the drag queen’s dress

You’re a plastic knife

You’re pretty dangerous and so untrue

No, it’s all been said a couple million times

But why’d you make me fall in love with you

The last time I dropped you off at LAX

I kissed you on the forehead, I wished you all the best

I realized you never stayed put the last time that you left

The last time I dropped you off at LAX

If you want to come back in the Spring

We could go to the movies, we could do anything

It’s all within reason, it’s all been in my dreams

If you want to come back in the Spring

You’re a toy I like

You’re a traffic light

You’re the thing I stop and go for when I move

Yeah, I never know if it’s wrong or right

Why you made me fall in love with you

Yeah i’ll never know if it’s wrong or right

Why you made me fall in love with you