The Desert

Like dusty wind blows in the desert, it's heating up

And callous feelings, revealing the demon that's eating me up

Can you feel my sweat?

You kept foreseeing the season, season, I-ooh

Every night I dream to go back again, I

Can you feel my sweat?

Can you feel my sweat?

Can you, can you feel the rising heat?

Oh Lord, it's rising

Can you, can you feel the rising heat?

Oh Lord, it's rising

Can you feel my sweat?

I've been sinking in quicksand, this wasteland eating me up

Like a side one, a trailing, stirring cat to you

Can you feel my sweat?

My vision blurs in the distant oasis like ooh

Every night I dream to go back again, I

Can you feel my sweat?

Can you, can you feel the rising heat?

Oh Lord, it's rising

Can you, can you feel the rising heat?

Oh Lord, it's rising

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up

Can you feel my sweat?

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up

Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck

You wisen up