I travel the desert

I Travel the Desert

I’ve traveled the desert

And I’ve seen the glory there

I’ve traveled the plains

And I’ve been in the stories there

These years were just a blink and I can’t stop to think

All the people I’ve missed and the animals I’ve pissed

All the days drank away and games never played

And in the end if I’m still dead,

Bury me beneath a tree,

With the wind and the sea and the sky to breathe