The story
Heat keeps the distance shimmering just out of reach.
Under a blinding sun, someone keeps moving through a hard, empty country where the road seems to vanish ahead of them. The air hangs still, the land gives nothing back, and every mile feels like a test of whether the thing they are chasing is real or only the light bending over the sand.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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