Dessert Island

All the pressure you never applied
Kept me asleep at the wheel
But something had already died
And something had lost its its appeal

Will you wait up when
Twilight falls in your eyes?
Marking the evening
With everything you can supply

Seeing the waves on the beach
Nothing to nurture us here
So thirsty that I couldn't speak
I'm feeling the weight of the years

Out of the cupboard
Looking already deformed
Please take it easy
Cause I can't take anymore

Dessert island
Shipwrecked and sunburnt here
Dessert island
I'm feeling the weight of the years



Credits
Writer(s): John Paul Pitts, Michael Ryan Mc Cleary
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