We wrote our names in the dust No one knew what would become of us A windshield across the road Almost like a primitive code
We drew our signs in the sand On the shores of another land We burned a hole through to glass A souvenir for the journey back
We returned in the dark To the place where we left the car We wrote our names in the dust And no one knew what would become of us
We wrote our names in the dust Our names in the dust We wrote our names in the dust Our names in the dust We wrote our names in the dust Our names in the dust We wrote our names in the dust Our names in the dust