Dry
We pass it on, we can't pass it on to you
All my life, I wonder why
The pain controls my stride
Then you say, "Why can't you be true?"
We walk along the desert road
The sun behind, going towards the goal
Our bodies ache more than ever before
I grip your hand, you kick the sand
And said, "Goddamn, you drain my soul"
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the desert moon
We benefit from the rain above
Dedicate unconditional love
Towards our seed and her growing trees
We wish the water would let them breathe
We hold our breath, relieve the stress
You softly whisper and ask
"Don't you feel blessed?"
"Don't you feel blessed?"
We're staring at the beaming sun
The wind is blowing all the dust off all of us
Finally, feeling clean
All the scars can now be seen
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the dessert moon
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the dessert moon
All my life, I wonder why
The pain controls my stride
Then you say, "Why can't you be true?"
We walk along the desert road
The sun behind, going towards the goal
Our bodies ache more than ever before
I grip your hand, you kick the sand
And said, "Goddamn, you drain my soul"
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the desert moon
We benefit from the rain above
Dedicate unconditional love
Towards our seed and her growing trees
We wish the water would let them breathe
We hold our breath, relieve the stress
You softly whisper and ask
"Don't you feel blessed?"
"Don't you feel blessed?"
We're staring at the beaming sun
The wind is blowing all the dust off all of us
Finally, feeling clean
All the scars can now be seen
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the dessert moon
We wake up in the morning
With our lips so chapped and dry
Your tears are the only source of water
So, I try to catch the cries
We put them in a spoon and fly
Off into the dessert moon
Credits
Writer(s): Hansel Jesse Tato
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