Link to full album: • I See Pink Sand - Xena Z (Full Album)
Lyrics:
I see pink sand
Where they swore there was nothing but dust and dry land
Bare feet, big plans
Turn my “maybe someday” to “watch me, I can”
I see bright skies
Where they said I’d be stuck on the same old side
I got one life, two hands
I make my own map where I stand
I see pink sand
I see pink sand
They said “slow down, sweetheart, stay safe, stay small”
But I turned every dead end to a drywall wall
Kicked through, chipped nails, laughter in my throat
Wrote my name in the dust, turned it into a note
Sunburned nose, hair in a thrift-store tie
Playing queen of the hill on a gravel drive
Tiny town talk said “that girl won’t last”
But I learned how to plant my flag fast
I see pink sand
Where they swore there was nothing but dust and dry land
Bare feet, big plans
Turn my “maybe someday” to “watch me, I can”
I see bright skies
Where they said I’d be stuck on the same old side
I got one life, two hands
I make my own map where I stand
I see pink sand
I see pink sand
Boots on the dash, that tank on E
Got a half-warm Coke and a heart set free
Little bit of wild in a sundress twirl
Lip gloss, grit, I’m a homegrown girl
They be like, “Who she think she is?”
I’m the “yes I can” in a world of “don’t you dare, miss”
I’m the high-heel heel on your front porch plank
I’m the left-turn blink at your “thanks but blank”
I talk fast, walk faster, past your plan
Got a beat-up truck and a big-day tan
Got a “do it scared” list in a spiral book
If the door feels stuck, I kick, don’t look
I’m the backroad queen with a crown of dust
Gold hoop dreams and a steel-strong trust
In my own damn voice, in my own loud laugh
If the lane ain’t there, I paint my path (hey!)
I see pink sand
Where they swore there was nothing but dust and dry land
Bare feet, big plans
Turn my “maybe someday” to “watch me, I can”
I see bright skies
Where they said I’d be stuck on the same old side
I got one life, two hands
I make my own map where I stand
I see pink sand
I see pink sand
Every “you can’t” just colors the shore
Every “that’s cute” makes me want it more
If the whole world’s gray in their rearview glass
I’ll be out here throwing color on the past (oh yeah)
I see pink sand
Where they swore there was nothing but dust and dry land
Bare feet, big plans
Turn my “maybe someday” to “watch me, I can”
I see bright skies
Where they said I’d be stuck on the same old side
I got one life, two hands
I make my own map where I stand
I see pink sand
I see pink sand
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