When the bridges I've built, have all burned down
When the rivers run dry and I'm out of luck
I give what I have but its not enough
And I reach for the map, but it turns to dust
Can I run to you when I come undone
When I'm stuck in the desert, praying for better
Wandering lost for a thousand years
Dreaming of treasure, trying to remember
Just how it felt when I had you here
You can be my oasis, my hallucination, sweet intoxication
When I need some saving, saving yeah, saving yeah