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Dusty little town
in the middle of a desert
can't you feel the breeze
all the earth is inert
nothing grows here
not a flower in sight
walkin for miles
nothing in this blight
emptiness fills the land
and all the people in it
you know you feel this
loneliness buried in the grit
dig deep for water
the breath of the land
invisible except to Gaia
won't let us live off the sand
see those stars above
we used to skim the clouds
as we reached for the heavens
and hell is what we found
these dunes pull us under
so we no longer breathe
under the burning suns
oh why can't we leave
the night comes swift
chasing the heels of the fifth moon
stare at those stars forever
pray it will rain soon
hope lifts our eyes as
dark rain hits the ground
in the magic of the night
a sonorous splashing sound
on the second evening
hear the storm clouds of content
the pebbles wash the shore
of the world we hadn't meant
see those stars above
we used to skim the clouds
as we reached for the heavens
and hell is what we found
but we pressed on
and forge our trials anew
in this hot desert land
under the sky so blue
under the sky so blue