Crash land out in the desert
Picking through the wreckage with shaking hands
Ash and embers still burning
Propeller still turning
Churning the sand
Lover, oh my lover
I know I'm not easy to understand
Cover, darling take cover
For I am the sandstorm
And you are the sand
Last night is painful in hindsight
Like a drunk in a bar fight
Ashamed and alone
You're like a fox in the headlights
Running out through the dark night
Silent as stone
Oh darling take cover
I am the sandstorm
You are the sand
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