venom from the dealer pulls you underground fortune bleeds out lucky streaks can snap all plans have their flaws sewn into the map to the city of dreams you sleep in the car with your getaway schemes trusted saints patrolling the walls deep in the chambers outside the vaults searched for a sound echoes concrete might lead for a way out beneath the city of dreams el camino escondido en la ciudad del sueo perdido en sus calles lo busco en mis recuerdos he looked in her eyes one last time then crossed his heart memories of a tunnel lined with gold but no one believes in the cards they hold coroners crying to an empty crowd the devils laughing to himself out loud beneath the city of dreams 
['alternative country', 'roots rock', 'tucson indie']