Dusty Eyes

Daddy‘s white caddy was driving us to the golden rocks, and every shade of blue, Coming our way while chasing the sky We covered up the tracks on the road, no one had to know, sometimes you took me with you, reaching the top, we were free, we were high Time was running and you out of my hands, tried to fix a hole, another one cracked Getting sick of explaining, I get it, but I got sick of your ride You and your dusty eyes, lovers and lines, your world is our fantasy, oh boy, your sweet little lies, a whole wide, twisted universe to me In those stormy seas wild wild winds are carrying you to hidden lights across the dark, across the night you opened the door to the other side Talking and talking, it never was your quality, lots of lose words, your lips seemed salty. „Me?“ That must have been somebody else. Something was keeping you from sleeping, I wondered, what did you do while we were dreaming of running in flowering fields? you were running from yourself. You and your dusty eyes, lovers and lines, your world is our fantasy, oh boy, your sweet little lies, a whole wide, twisted universe to me In those stormy seas wild wild winds are carrying you to hidden lights across the dark, across the night you opened the door to the other side You and your dusty eyes, lovers and lines, your world is our fantasy, oh boy, your sweet little lies, a whole wide, twisted universe to me In those stormy seas wild wild winds are carrying you to hidden lights across the dark, across the night you opened the door to the other side