Ithaka - Brother Barstow lyrics

My brother left the city Get away from it all Away from high rents Pollution and traffic Moved to the desert Where there is no gra** Just dust and sun and sadness The rents are low, this is true But there aren't many jobs And the collars are blue Brother Bartsow If you're running from yourself,give it up Eyes from the skies are on you Eyes from the skies are on you My brother left the city Get away from it all Away from high rents Pollution and traffic Moved to the desert Where there is no gra** Just dust and sun and sadness The rents are low, this is true But there aren't many jobs And the collars are blue Brother Bartsow If you're running from yourself Give it up Eyes from the skies are on you Eyes from the skies are on you People are the key Not air, water, food like scientists thought So don't isolate.....integrate If I catch a rail, I'll come to say hey But give me a call if you're coming my way Come see the lights once in a while, Brother Barstow Come see the lights once in a while, Brother Barstow Come see the lights once in a while, Brother Barstow Come see the lights once in a while Brother Barstow © Ithaka Darin Pappas Ravenshark Music / Scion Four Music / ASCAP