Endlessness

In the quiet of a dream, we are drawn away

Standing in between, we cannot remain

Buried in the dark still, we were left a little changed

Shining in the distance feeling a little strange

I was the city that I never wanted to see

I was the storm that I never wanted to be

Through the endlessness

I rode a thousand days on a red torpedo star

To hear a million calls for freedom

On a broke down boulevard

I call your name

The desert smiled with welcome eyes

And its dusty stolen grin

Colours blue came stumbling through

Shouting ‘Where the hell you been?”

Through the endlessness