She sets the desert scene
Wandering minds push shuffling feet
Lost somewhere in this in between
Dried out and cracking in the heat
Could things look like I wish they'd be
Hey, at the end of the day
When the sun's fried my brain
And I lay my head down
But wait, I can hear myself speak
And my mind's running wild
Right out my ears and onto the ground
My outlook's overcast
I hear the sky crack open in the west
Hallucinating and I'm fading fast
Find the way home, forget this test
Could things look like I wish they'd be
Hey, at the end of the day
When the sun's fried my brain
And I lay my head down
But wait, I can hear myself speak
And my mind's running wild
Right out my ears and onto the ground
Could things look like I wish they'd be