Sonora Video (MV)

Kicking dust at the edge of the desert, feeling stuck in place
Wired off peyote buttons cutting up my face
And as my corolla turns to a starship
I lose my feet and fall into orbit
Everything you said, i chose to ignore then
Checked out, left town, left on read, and ghosted
In the land of arrowheads and broken pots
History, facts, and what you lost
Well, I swear to god I wasn't bad.
Just going off the plans I never had
Going off the plans I never had
Take me back Sonora
I miss ya
You're the time and place
Where rubber meets the road
And I want your friction to hold on
I want to come home Sonora
Seeing faces in the stars under mesas, starting to beg
Cause i'd trade the sky for your blanket over my head
And as I lose all the fuel to my rocket
Thought of you props a tent in my pocket
Rolling up the windows, crying in the cockpit
Holed up, holding out hope that you'll solve it. I don't know
In the land of arrowheads and broken pots
History, facts, and what you lost
Well, I swear to God I wasn't bad.
Just going off the plans i never had
Going off the plans i never had
Take me back Sonora
I miss ya
You're the time and place
Where rubber meets the road
And I want your friction to hold on
I want to come home Sonora
Take me back Sonora
I miss ya
You're the time and place
Where rubber meets the road
And I want your friction to hold on
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
Im coming down either way
Im aiming for ya
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
Im coming down either way
Im aiming for ya
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home Sonora
I want to come home