A canyon girl
'Neath imaginary skies is beckoning
In a fictional world
I fear I got no business being in
But, cover me
'Cause I'm going in
And I won't return
Back to the run of the mill again
A canyon girl
From the end of the winding road
Is calling, from a faraway place
That's the furthest point
From the one I'm living in
So, wait for me
'Cause I'll be climbing in
And I won't return
Back to the run of the mill again
'Cause I've been waiting
For you to wave me in and I won't return
To the wind and the cold and the snow again
To the darkest places I have been
Back to the run of the mill again
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