Lie In The Desert

sitting down to eat i’m all on my own one knife one fork one spoon one plate all alone i tried to call you didn’t answer the phone i’m getting used to being all on my own
this is the way to combat social disease the lack of contact comes to me with such ease i miss the times you really pushed me around i want to lie in the desert with you
i want to lie in the desert with you i want to cry in the desert with you i want to run in the desert hide in the desert want to die in the desert with you
you came to me such a beautiful thing i got it all wrong it became a ridiculous thing oh but i tried so hard i gave myself pain i’d like to make it up maybe we could try that again
i want to lie in the desert with you i want to cry in the desert with you i want to run in the desert hide in the desert want to die in the desert with you
i want to die in the desert with you