I will drink the water and i'll enjoy the sun
The mountains all surround me
Or is this desert my home
Apocalyptic sunsets that burned into my heart
The full moon made me so hot
I swear to you in time i'll leave this land and start
And come to you so high and dry for love
Highways closed i hear you call yourself the sire
I suppose you guess we're cut off from the sea
No one knows how far or near we're from the fire
Sight your course they mean control both you and me
Eyes a froze open you live for fear to tire
Only see erosion crumble endlessly
Highways closed