palm desert

St. Vincent

In a white limousine
In the Palm Desert heat
We re too far from the sea
So your waves crash on me
Dark shades on your eyes
Singing, What doesn t change dies
Driver, do you mind
To hit the brakes on this ride?

Running around the road
Tired of my old clothes
I got what I want, but I don t want it all
No, I don t want it all

Footprints in the sand
I lie where they end
Black hawks circlin
Over no promises land
So ride your white limousine
Into a hungry ravine
All hail lizard queen
You ll never see me again

Running around the road
Tired of my old clothes
I got what I want, but I don t want it all
No, I don t want it all