Boy Eats Drum Machine

there's a wind without a sound
as light gets through the glass again
turn the key and drive

New Mexico to old Arizona
the wind moves without a sound

and it gets across the open sand
miles and miles without a sound
pushes grains around
but I'm the one blowing by
I'm the one just borrowing time
through the glass again

New Mexico to Old Arizona
the ground moves without a sound

ground moves without a sound