Your City Is A Desert To Me

Your city is a desert to me Glass towers prick the sky Stars are crying Rude highways slit the land Flowers are dying Your city is a desert to me Your city is a desert to me No lights show a hope To warm a dark ghost No routes reach a home To lead a lost soul Your city is a desert to me Melt me with your sun of gold Bury me under your skin so cold Melt me with your sun of gold Bury me Melt me with your sun of gold Bury me under your skin so cold Melt me with your sun of gold Bury me under your skin so cold Melt me with your sun of gold Bury me under your skin so cold