Out there where
Roads collide
Where the water flies
Leaves the high road
Seeks the low flood
Wakes the dry blood
The dry old toad
Comes alive
Underwater
Fisherman's daughter
Tangled in the seaweed
Long hair billowing
There's a long road
Dust bowl filled
Splits the landscape
Shows the way to escape
Where to go
There's nowhere
That the dust doesn't blow
The hidden spotlight
Has found a new
Place to make light
The hidden spotlight
Has found a new
Place to make light