Desert Skies
Beachwood Sparks
Desert skies kept me dry from the city rain
The stars poked holes through the sky
If you were here then you would feel the same
Inside all of the time
Listening to the same things you've been saying
Over and over again
It seems to me that you've stopped paying attention
To the things that used to make you shine
You know that it's the feeling you're missing
Don't you?
Just take it as it comes, stop worry yourself
Won't you?