Your City is a Desert to Me


your city is a desert to me
glass towers prick the sky
stars are crying
rude highways slit the land
flowers are dying
your city is a desert to me
　　
your city is a desert to me
no lights show a hope
to warm a dark ghost
no routes reach a home
to lead a lost soul
your city is a desert to me
　　
melt me with your sun of gold
bury me under your skin so cold