daydreamer bus ride

Desolate barren land
with a run down fruit stand by its side
for miles and miles
I see nothing no water no hills... no life
I see a seldom car pass by me
with a lone driver but nothing really,
the people around me.
Lifeless keeping to their own safe world
I thought I saw a tree
but overgrown weeds took its place
windmills turning turning others down on its side...
dead from what brings it power
I close my eyes and I see your beautiful face
in this beautiful place but I have to open my eyes
and see it's not true.
Scottguard fights with a firebird win me over in the end....