New Mexico To Old Arizona

There's a wind without a sound
As light gets through the glass again
Turn the key and drive
New Mexico to old Arizona
The wind moves without a sound
And it gets across the open sand
Miles and miles without a sound
Pushes grains around
But I'm the one blowing by
I'm the one just borrowing time
Through the glass again
New Mexico to Old Arizona
The ground moves without a sound
Ground moves without a sound