White Sands - Still Corners

On a lonely highway

From where I came

The road ramps high

Like 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 two hundred 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)

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?

(Ride on)

On a lonely highway

On a lonely highway

Around

Around