Lyrics:

I've been called the boy who cried wolf, thinking it was love when it was just my glass half full
I jumped in some nearly empty pools, and hung around in dry fountains until I felt your pull
You washed the stigma from my hand
And I danced into a trance in the burning Nevada sand
Babe, I swear I'm on a path
I drove to the coast with my favorite women
And in my faded tuxedo pants I waded for my baptism
I picked a conch shell up and listened, and I stared down into its cup until I felt my prism shifting
Babe, I finally understand
My best friend is a witch and a wizard
She said, 'go on head out west, go running with the lizard.' I touched the rose quartz in her hand and it felt like a pyramid in the promised land
Babe I finally understand
Go