Desert motorways

We'll recall those skies on the interstate

Desert hideaways

Whispering palms and shifting sands of fate

Familiar lands

Lawn chairs recline on the sun-scorched grass

In and out of phase

Five hours out beneath the Vegas sway

They call your surrender

Across suburban ties

The radio takes you over

Across the summer nights

The melodies are gone

Shut your eyes and collapse into the dawn

And I'm unresolved

Truth is relative but were not related at all

They call your surrender

Across suburban ties

The radio takes you over

Across the summer nights

The lights they disappear

My brains they interfere

Celestial bodies burn out one by one

The darkness descends

We make our amends

Return to the Land of Forgotten Sun