Nullarbor Video (MV)

I pack my boot up and drive
Everything that's necessary for my life
My jack, tools and tyre repair kit
It makes me look the part
But in Bridgestone I will sit

Driving through the quiet rural towns
A novelty sized fruit stands with nobody around
The cattle station hums into the night
But I ain't seen nothing yet, 'ya see?

The sun at my back when I wake
My brain see-saws
Is this a big mistake?

Constant phone calls ring out
It's nothing personal
I just need a people drought

The mesmerising ocean dances slow
Tormenting the great desert with its tantalising show

The UHF, it crackles hard
And I've only got this far, 'ya see?

And I've only got this far

I'm hoping for a grand epiphany
That comes to me
I'm struggling
But if I trek a little further
Into the dust
Into the bush
I'm stuck
But it's something I will feel
In my guts and in my blood
I want to rattle my own cage
And I'll keep on rolling 'til its done

Nowhere to be and I got time to kill
Nowhere to be and I got time to kill
Nowhere to be and I got time to kill
Nowhere to be and I got time to kill

And I got time to kill

I'm hoping for a grand epiphany
That comes to me
I'm struggling
But if I trek a little further
Into the dust
Into the bush
I'm stuck
But its something I will feel
In my guts and in my blood
I want to rattle my own cage
And I'll keep on rolling 'til its done