"Sandstorm" lyrics

"Sandstorm"

Crash land out in the desert
Picking through the wreckage
With shaking hands

Ash and embers still burning
Propeller still turning
Churning the sand

Lover oh my lover
I know I'm not easy to understand
Cover darling take cover
For I am the sand storm
And you are the sand

Last night is painful in hindsight
Like a drunk in a bar fight
Ashamed and alone

You're like a fox in the headlights
Running out through the dark night
Silent as stone

Lover oh my lover
I've never been easy to understand
Cover darling take cover
For I am the sand storm
And you are the sand

Well lover oh my lover
I know I'm not easy to understand
Cover my darling take cover
For I am the sand storm
And you are the sand


Writer(s): Michael David Rosenberg
Passenger told about this song on his Twitter account on 01/25/2020, "We've got so much happening soon which I cant wait to share .. In the meantime heres a video that @jarradseng and I made for a song called 'sandstorm' which may or may not be on a new album." The video for the acoustic version, produced by Mike Rosenberg and Jarrad Seng, was published one day later.
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