In my home of sand outside the City of Gold
The winds so burning hot but my heart remains so cold
I need to buy myself some answers
But the truths already been sold
Well I know how to use a razor
Carve my initials in the light
Yes I know how to use a razor
Carve my initials in the light
But sometimes in the depth of the dark baby
I can make everything all fight
In my home of sand outside the City of Gold
Weil the winds so burning hot but my heart remains so cold
The shelter in your eyes, I dream about it when I die
Thirst for it when I cry
My meal of salt upon that table of stone
My meal of salt upon that table of stone
Your feast's so sweet while I thirst here all alone
My home of sand outside the City of Gold
The wind's so burning hot but my heart remains so cold
I need to buy myself some aspirin
But the truths already been sold
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