Follow the power-lines back from the road No one around so I take off my clothes Am I the only one in the only world? I see the snake holes dotted in the sand As if the Seurat painted the Rio Grande Am I the only the one in the only world? Sweating sweating no wind whipping behind me Sweating sweating no one will ever find me The only sound out here is my own breath And my feet stuttering to make a path Am I the only one in the only world? Is that the wind finally picking up? Is that a rattle sounding from the brush? I'm not the only one in the only world Running running running rattle behind me Running running running no one will find me Running running running rattle behind me Running running running no one will ever find me Sweating sweating sweating rattle behind me Running running no one will ever find me Sweating sweating sweating rattle behind me Running running no one will ever find me