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I've been walking for miles through the dry, desert heat, and I've got nothing to eat. And no one to meet, no soles beneath. And I can't see how far I still have to go. And the walking is slow, and our spirits are low.
If I die here, then no one will know (no, no one will know). And no one will care after I go in the ice, cold snow. If I die here...
I've been walking for miles through the dry, desert heat. I've got no one to meet. The sand burns my feet, but I can't take a seat.
And when I'm done exploring it all, you won't even call, because you've seen it too.
Credit:
Guitar and Words by R. Verspoor
Bass by F. Lemke
Drums from "God Has a Voice, She Speaks Through Me" by CocoRosie, "Lover of Mine" by Beach House, "A Beautiful Woman" by Deradoorian, and a cymbal sound from Youtube.
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