Blue Comanche - Westerman

Turn back around

Turn back around

Turn back around

Turn back around

I’m nearly there, cyborg

Ready to take your course

There’s enough

On my hands

No trees past the acorn

You made a pact, I heard

That’s enough

I wasn’t dead

Could not relate

Wasn’t to know

My head goes, now the rest must follow

I have been looking for an answer

Turn back around, Comanche

Walk me through the blue corn at sundown

Turn back around

Turn back around

Turn back around, Comanche

Walk me through the blue corn at sundown

Turn back around, Comanche

Walk me through the blue corn at sundown