Shake it off another lasting feeling

Wakin up I'm on a nod to seething

I was gone I had a nasty feeling

Waking up I'm on a nod to grieving

Ohhhh the day is gone

The city is born

With sugar and storm

Dreams, I watched as she comes around the room

And I don't understand a thing or two

There she goes and I just wait another day

It comes

A message

Can you handle it there out in the cold cold desert

Can you handle it there out in the cold cold streets

Every breath you take feels like it's coming up to a stare

Gotta be it's gotta be somewhere out there

In the cold desert

In the cold street

You'll find your message