Who'd have guessed your son?
Does he think he's the only lonely?
Drawing designs with the gun
And follow suit with the sleeping allies
Well can you get that stoned?
Can you run it through the wires refracted?
Keep the silence in the moan
And Listen with the Antenna retracted
They'd never guessed your name
It always ends just the same way
In the fuzz plush white
Yeah in the the circuits hums drone exactly
Like the wind on the sea
Like the wind on the sea
Now yr dancing with the dust
As you skate upon the rust so lightly
Wondering who could you trust
Wondering who could you trust
When they cross out your name
They cross em all out just the same way
Yeah you wanna be a searcher
God's only sigh
You cross the desert with a whisper
A navigator in the night sky
You keep a gun on the saddle
With one eye on the sky
You cross the desert with a whisper
A navigator in the night sky
You'll never get that stoned