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 

But anywhere´s a desert