When I first came to see you I called it Houston Street Could we meet? Show me all the things you see I'm one more here, some old-time pioneer Who believes, with a shaken faith, I still have some cool I could leave you here with your people If I'm a flag you'd not prefer to wave You're always in my head You're just what I wanted I live in constant debt To feel you, invented When I first came to LA I met you the old-fashioned way Too drunk, and even worse Much too lonely I'll leave it there, a busted homesteader Who believes in virgin grace, somehow I'll stay proud Any dick can roll up in a suit But only I would know what really moves you You're always in my head You're just what I wanted I live in constant debt To feel you, invented There's a cinematic end I picture it just right Having trouble with the right words But you tell me with your eyes There's something good I missed There's something I can't find Do you believe me now? Can you see it in my eyes? See it in my eyes See it in my eyes You're always in my head You're just what I wanted I live in constant debt To feel you, invented