Absence makes the heart go mad 
All the solid things become mirages 
The certain things 
Sand running in the hour glass 
Running away
I scream along the ledge 
As the windows back and close 
I run around try to prove the sunrise 
I believe in belief 
But it's proof I need 
Can you show me it's me 
Can you show me it's me
Traveling makes the mind go vague 
All the special faces fade away 
Spinning like a heat haze 
Shimmering
Please send Polaroids 
Or an ear in the post 
A map to the treasure 
A key to the closed 
I need you like hell 
Can you help me again 
Can you show me it's me 
Can you show me it's me
I run dry 
I run out 
I run cold 
I need help 
Trying to prove the sunrise 
Trying to prove the tides 
Trying to prove the blue moon sky 
And is it you? 
Is it you?