I’ve been losing sleep for days
You’ve been searching through the deserts and the caves
Your postcards hit me in waves
Sadly stinging me with songs from yesterday
(I think its about a war, eg iraq. His lover is in war, searching in caves for evil people.)
You’ve been burning up for days
Trying to gather all the figures in the clay
You know they can’t all be saved
Leave the weak ones
Find a modicum of shade.
(The evil people change shapes all the time, one mintue it some next its someone else. She wants to save them all, but she cant)
He just dosnt want her hurt, hed rather take the pain than her. Even if she dies,they will meet as he will too
I’ve been losing sleep for days You’ve been searching through the deserts and the caves Your postcards hit me in waves Sadly stinging me with songs from yesterday
(I think its about a war, eg iraq. His lover is in war, searching in caves for evil people.)
You’ve been burning up for days Trying to gather all the figures in the clay You know they can’t all be saved Leave the weak ones Find a modicum of shade.
(The evil people change shapes all the time, one mintue it some next its someone else. She wants to save them all, but she cant)
He just dosnt want her hurt, hed rather take the pain than her. Even if she dies,they will meet as he will too