Album Cover White Sands

White Sands

Still Corners

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On a lonely highway

From where I came

The road ramps highLike a runway for an aeroplane

It′s where I came from

It's where I′ve been

Always wandering around and around and around

Around

I'm the last drifter

From the white sands

For 200 years

I've roamed across these badlands

It′s where I came from

It′s where I've been

Always wandering

Around and around and around (the sun hurts my eyes)

Around (the sun hurts my eyes)

Around (the sun hurts my eyes)

Around (the sun hurts my eyes)

On a lonely road, neon white

Blue in the dark

No other signs

On a lonely road, strange lights

Wait, white sands

White sands

Ride on (ride on)

Ride on (ride on)

Ride on (ride on)

Won′t you ride on?

On a lonely highway

On a lonely highway

Around

Around