Desert Land — Pink Cream 69

Here I Am Alone Again In My Darkened Room Memories Of Long Lost Days – Of Which I Am A Slave I'm Trapped Inside My Solitude, And My Broken Dreams But My Memory's All Clouded Now Eternally

Am I But A Novelty In This Desert Land? Far Off Tides Have Washed Away The Message In The Sand If I Cast Aside The Barricade Will I Then Survive? Cause My Spirit Feels So Empty Now But I'm Alive