| I reflect everything, I percieve it all | |
| I surmise just everything, I desire nothing | |
| I need to back to the desert | |
| so I can feel new again | |
| I need to go back to the desert | |
| so I can feel fresh again | |
| don't care about anything | |
| don't care about everything, anything | |
| don't care about anything | |
| except for the desert | |
| and then I climb from this world | |
| and head straight out to the desert | |
| and stand under her brilliant blue | |
| I am cleansed, cleansed by the desert | |
| then isolation builds | |
| and I want to escape from this desert | |
| then desolation burns | |
| and I just want to sin again | |
| HATE, LOVE, HOPE, GREED | |
| LUST, FATE, LOSS, NEED | |
| GRIEF, TRUST, TRUTH, LIES | |
| PAIN, WANT, DAYS, TIME | |
| fades away |