Lyrics Grand Canyon - Timber Timbre
From
the
Phoenix
liftoff
Somewhere
over
Blackfoot
reserve
High
above
Drumheller
Sky
hostess
starts
to
serve
Cloud
shadows
on
the
mountain
And
our
shadow
on
the
mountainside
After
Salt
Lake
City
I
have
time
to
close
my
eyes
Before
the
Grand
Canyon
Swallows
us
as
we
move
south
I
pray
the
Grand
Canyon
Take
our
plane
inside
its
mouth
We
know
the
material
And
these
songs,
the
serious
lines
Under
palms
ethereal
In
Hollywood's
mysterious
wild
These
are
coarse
imaginings
Where
cannibal
inspectors
thrive
On
delirious
ramblings
Now
in
real
and
troubling
times
In
the
warm
confusion
Of
the
looming
foliage
outside
The
motel
room
obscura
A
divining
by
Venetian
blinds
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