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?