Take me back into the sands of your heart
Let your sunbeam tan my skin to dark
In the days when I cry
In the days you feel pride
In the days we fight
In the days, alone
Coz even you slipped through my hands
I still feel the burn, I feel the pain
I’m thirsty for the sound of your voice
While I’m drying up
The World is ending in the next seven days
I take away the ocean I take away the sun
The World is ending in the next seven days
I take off my shirt in the hot hot desert