Desert

It was alive And now it's dead It used to thrive Now it's an empty bed Why can't we love And cherish what we got? All I keep memories of Became a gloomy spot The islands of dead ships The deserted oceans of sand That loving breath of yours Is what I miss most in this land I feel depressed Cause we're obsessed With taking more And giving less A man in the desert A prisoner on the run He thirsts for water And can't get none Heat haze, heat haze, heat haze, heat haze Heat haze Heat haze The islands of dead ships The deserted oceans of sand That loving breath of yours Is what I miss most in this land Heat haze