LYRIC

All your dark thoughts
They bring the storm
My head’s a house, I keep it warm

The door’s been swung wide
I let you in
You’re kicking holes on your way out again

The desert wind, all burning black
Yesterday’s blowin’ back
I know right and I know wrong
I know it’s time you were gone

From some sick fever dream
Comes the shifting sand
I want back my lost land

Till the crooked places
All be made straight
I can bend, I can wait

The desert wind, all burning black
Yesterday’s blowin’ back
I know right and I know wrong
I know it’s time you were gone

Not having time I could stay lost
Now I’m wanted where and at what cost

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