Desert Man

Some days my engine stalls,

I lay on clouds with no power to lift off

My hum replaced by silence,

so I sink on down to a peaceful kind of violence

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man

The sand makes me feel slow

My footprints fade with every step I take alone

But then the evening beckons

and the stars above whisper stories from the heavens

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man

I am the desert man

The more I look, the more I see

The beauty around,

is my reason to be who I am

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man,

Won't you hold my hand

Desert man