Desert roses all washed in white again
Washed in. washed out.
Who would dare to doubt
The lone star man?

Flatline. Horizon's fine.
Too wide. Build it high.

Keep you at arm's length, boy
Till you've defected
Your punches harm yourself, boy
You're unprotected
Struggle to find your strength, boy
You've been infected
This is life, this is life
This is your life reflected

Dust breeds healthy steeds.
How can we fit your needs?

Distance yourself from me, boy
I'm right behind you
Keep up with keeping up, boy
We'll just rewind you
Got you on one knee, boy
Need I remind you?
The next is, the next is
Falling, it will blind you

Desert roses all
Washed in white again
Washed in. washed out.
Who would dare to doubt
The lone star man?

Sons trail among the veils
Of mommies pretty and pale.