As I walk through idle acres
As I drift towards modern dangers
To one whose will is overcome
To one whose mind has come undone
As I walk the sky is open
Sometimes the deserts lack of light
Can seem like outerspace at night
As I drift with life to ponder
I give in my mind set to wander
To one whose will is overcome,
To one whose mind has come undone
Sometimes the deserts lack of light
Can seem like outerspace at night.