Текст песни
No convoy, no co-pilot, no call
Just the mile that belongs to me, all
I stopped looking for a second set of tracks
The desert’s my mirror, it gives nothing back
And that’s the gift – the empty stare
A road that doesn’t care, but also doesn’t snare
Solitaire mile, solitaire style
I’m the king of the single file
No witness, no judge, no jury’s smile
Just the truth on a solitaire mile
I used to count the cracks for company
Now I count the stars that belong to me
The horizon’s a line that I draw myself
No dust from another driver’s shelf
I am the pack, I am the lone
This desert’s become my only home
No fear of the stalker – I am the stalker now.
No fear of the silence – I am the vow.
Solitaire mile – I’m not lost
I paid the solitude, I count the cost
Solitaire mile – my final coast
I’m the lone survivor, I’m the ghost
