Signs

I'm planning to drown into my head

A place of lust

You'll be left behind

Small tears through my eyes

Like a bull raging through my mind

To a morning car crash side line

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

The hopes of silent tongues

I see it, it fills my lungs

Heat of the desert's alive

I focus on the road and I drive

Through which my own pass I'm found

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)

(Ah-ah)