Intro
Verse
You Can See
Yuma, Arizona, To Cudjoe Key
On The Breeze
There's A Blimp, It's Taking Pictures Of Me
When You Leave
On The Highway Out Of Marfa, You'll See
Every Dream
Filtered Through A Radio Beam
On A Screen
Where They Watch The North American Scene
Floating Free
In A Gentle Motion Ominously
I'm Losing Steam
But It's Something I Would Never Concede
