It´s the way you
Look at me
When rejection´s
At hand
Could you take me in your arms
And forget the way i am
That makes me
Feel better
Than what´s
Lost in the sand
Could you take me in your arms
And forget the way i am

Look for worse than i´ve accomplished
Just to see the faliure of it all
Cricket sounds could make me mad
But anywhere´s a desert

So nobody
Needs that loving anyhow
For what´s conciense worth
In a pretty mind
Could you take me in your arms
And forget the way i am

Look for worse than i´ve accomplished
Just to see the faliure of it all
Cricket sounds could make me mad