Richard Stirkly - Follow the Dust

Every road looks the same in the heat of noon I follow the dust, not the map I follow the dust, not the map Wherever it settles, that's home enough I follow the dust, not the map Old towns forget me before i'm gone I follow the dust, not the map I follow the dust, not the map Wherever it settles, that's home enough I follow the dust, not the map The road doesn't ask where i'm going I follow the dust, not the map I follow the dust, not the map Wherever it settles, that's home enough I follow the dust, not the map