Canyon Girl (Fruit Bats)

A canyon girl 'Neath imaginary skies is beckoning In a fictional world I fear I got no business being in But, cover me ?Cause I?m going in And I won?t return Back to the run of the mill again A canyon girl From the end of the winding road Is calling, from a faraway place That's the furthest point From the one I'm living in So, wait for me ?Cause I?ll be climbing in And I won?t return Back to the run of the mill again 'Cause I?ve been waiting For you to wave me in and I won?t return To the wind and the cold and the snow again To the darkest places I have been Back to the run of the mill again