Treelines
Along the mirage I'm trying to
Find
Haven't drank for days my throat is
Getting dry
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
On this desert trip
No one's aiming, shooting from the hip
On this desert trip
My mind is going think, think I'm
Losing it
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
City lights
Disappear in the fog
From behind
Sand in my shoes, I can't make
Good time
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
On this desert trip
No one's aiming, shooting from the hip
On this desert trip
My mind is going think, think I'm
Losing it
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
Starry nights
Spread out for miles and miles
So wide
Near time for me to close
My eyes
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
On this desert trip
No one's aiming, shooting from the hip
On this desert trip
My mind is going think, think I'm
Losing it
I'm starting to get so sick of this
Desert trip
