Sandstorm
Greg Clifford, James Petralli, Michael B. Hunter, Steve Terebecki
I've been walking out to sandstorm
I stuck a toe in an ocean
I've been sleeping on a couch
I've been night and day waiting
Even though we say we will
We probably won't, won't
You caught me on my way out
Maybe you're just saying
Insult, injury
Pismo, Kissimmee
I can tell you what it means
If it's only biology
I'll be wherever you are for as long as I'm staying
You don't see me like I see me
Forever rethinking
Insult, injury
Pismo, Kissimmee
