melt city light

So I remember we got our driver’s license, and my friend Hillel had this little Dodson, painted green, and…Hollywood would get so crazy in the winter – the rains would come and the hills would just kind of melt down into the city lights, and, well, you know, we smoked weed and we’d go up in the hills and we’d listen to progressive rock music and just kind of trip out and…well, we would dream, you know, we would dream, and we would talk about what we wanted to do, and we would talk about girls and music, and, you know, Hillel wanted to be a rock star – I didn’t even know what that was, I was like, whatever you wanna do, man, I’m coming with you.
I’m right with you, my friend.