Infinite Dunes from Perzang! by P.T. Burnem

Give me back those hills
give me back those open acres
trapped in the back of my mind
I’d kill for a minute there
give me back those dreams
those days when the could have beens
still floated like
origami airplanes riding that summertime heat
let me travel to the moon again
give me back those dunes
those sacred sandy deathtraps in the afternoon
track mud through eternity

someone get me to a doctor
things are not right here
must be a breakdown
some sorta nightmare
everything is gone
and you can never go home
and you can call it what you want
you can drive to the ocean
search through the night
pledge god your devotion
but all things go
and it is better that way
and though it may seen strange
and your heart might break
you cannot stay

Steal it from me
take what you want
sell it to me
what do you want
sell it to me

I was thinking last night
about the pain of God
about the burden of being
something so damn famous
something everybody wants
and probably all your old friends
don’t think that you’re around
cause all your new acquaintances
have got you runnin errands
for the bosses downtown
and at night when you sleep
you dream about dreams
you dream about how
the path is laid out
and what it all means
maybe walk through fire
maybe walk in the light
maybe meet yourself
at a fork in the road
in the middle of the night
but would you know your name
would you know your name…

Steal it from me
take what you want
sell it to me
what do you want
what do you want

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