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