Walking in the Sand

A caravan of brilliant minds
We're walking in the sand
Smoking as a hunger strike
It's part of a great plan
Toasted days and late nights
Too old to understand
Blinded by the city lights
We're shooting at tin cans

We're dying in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand

Like strangers in a strange place
There's nothing to oppose
Dreaming of a dangerous day
With sand between our toes
Sticking desert beltways
Riding bubblegum ass pros
(Oh, oh, we're walking)
We shower under rosé
Hypnotizing bad code

We're dying in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand

We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand
We're walking in the sand