Traveling cross the country with my friend
And her little sister
We stopped at white sands
Sun down, cool up
We spent the night freezing in my tent
Counting down the minutes til 6am
When out the flap I went
I looked outside the dunes there
As the orange kissed the red
A tinnitus of silence
Did echo my head
Ten hours to El Paso
Til we meet Beth outside the gates of Hueco Tanks
She left her postdoc and her spot and came out here
To start again
I wonder if she stood there
On top of industry
Did she self examine?
And say I think there’s more to me
Driving cross the country with my friend -> There’s more to me (call and response)
Driving cross the country with my friend -> There’s more to me (call and response)
Driving cross the country with my friend -> There’s more to me (call and response)
Driving cross the country with my friend
Parking at the California coast
Pacific sheer and blue
A thousand miles behind
Much wandering left to do
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