Giant Sand

Corridor

So many days here

Here on the planet

If you're going to stay here

Then they got to hand it

They pay you to say it lcear

We all want to understand it

Making your way here

Without a plan in it

Beyond the yard

You live for the wire

Beyond the yard

The whole world's for hire

Flip the channels until

The world stands still

Traject story

Trajectory

Not unlike lotteria

It's when we spill

Not if we will

If you're going to raise me

Then at least I'll see you

Lotteria

World stands still

Out here

In that kind of drenching

So welcome and well soaked

Out here

We savour that sweet stenching

Well worn or barely choked

Make your way until

You get your fill

Right on up until

The world stands still

Corridor

Bellying up to the bar

Binding ventures with a bent bunch

Too hung up there on a star

Hanging healthier here ona hunch

House of mud

And not much more

Here at home

In the corridor

The world stands still